Monday, May 8, 2017

We do go out. We do.

It may seem like all we do is stand on the deck with drinks in our hands and look out upon our Field . . .

. . . I mean, I know there's a lot of evidence to support that notion . . .

. . . but I am here to tell you . . .

Ooooh, look! Rainy day version . . .


. . . anyway, I am here to tell you . . .

. . . that is utterly untrue.

I mean, sometimes we go inside to tweak a photo . . .

. . . and sometimes we take photos of eachother on the deck . . .

And sometimes, sometimes . . .

. . . we leave the premises . . .

. . . yes, we go out into the World . . .

. . . and hang with our gorgeous, alluring, talented, compelling, espectacular peeps.

. . . and look what's waiting for us when we get home . . .

5 comments:

mom said...

Love the field, love your friends, love you and Bill....
mom

Beth said...

With that deck and that field I wouldn't fault you at all for staying home (almost) all of the time!

xoxo,
b

GailW said...

Your "field" is dreamy!!!

jacquie said...

It's easy to see how it's so hard to leave! Love house

Xo
Jacquie

Joan said...

Yes, your field IS so perfect - it inspires peace, serenity, relaxation, all that good stuff - - it is not just A field. It is THE field. It is YOUR field. And it is beautiful, on so many levels! So glad you have it!
xo
your SIL, JNB