Final Couple Adventures

Our plans for a weekend away for a babymoon were foiled by six weeks of illness during the critical time. We did manage a few special outings, however, including a trip to the symphony on my last day of work, March 26th and a visit to my brother's church in Olympia.

In a grand gesture before our Sunday drives went on hiatus, we drove up to Bellingham to both see mountains and walk by the beach. The day could not have been nicer.



As a bonus, we ran into Christine's husband, son and in-laws on the boardwalk. I had a few moments of double takes before deciding that I was sure enough of their identity to greet them. Who wants to be that person who approaches perfect strangers convinced of their acquaintance?


I recognized this local ice cream shop from trips to visit friends at Western and convinced Jonathan that the baby really wanted dessert. Lots of exotic flavors to taste, culminating in two fabulous scoops of mocha and mint oreo. This may be a required stop from now on.
Any suggestions for more local ice cream stops?