Getting ready to head down the river.
That's my man.
View from my little tube.
I am so grateful for the Henlines. I was worried since Mike and Nicole moved that we wouldn't have good friends to hang out with. So it was perfect timing when they moved. We have been blessed with some great friends. Anyway, this was the theater where we watched King Lear. This is the last year they are using it, so we felt lucky to catch it. Alyssa was a city away, in St. George at a tennis tournament, burning her buns off. They played in 115 degree weather. It was insane. I felt a little guilty sitting and watching the play instead of her, but I got over it.
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