June has come and gone, and I'm left with pictures and memories of adventures. We have arrived home from the biggest trip {the kids each spent a week with grandparents on their own - our girl in NH and our boy in PA! - and then we reconviened in PA with my parents for a week...} but this is not about that adventure. This post is about the first adventure of the summer. We spent the early days of June in the White Mountains of New Hampshire, camping with some dear friends. Below are a few {ahem... a lot...} of my favorite photos.
**I seem to come here mostly to say that things are shifting within. That changes are coming. That breaths of air are being taken and moments spent.... and then I hardly report back. I miss this space, and for the first time since winter, I actually miss writing. And so perhaps I'll fill some more space here. Perhaps not... until then... enjoy the view! **
**I seem to come here mostly to say that things are shifting within. That changes are coming. That breaths of air are being taken and moments spent.... and then I hardly report back. I miss this space, and for the first time since winter, I actually miss writing. And so perhaps I'll fill some more space here. Perhaps not... until then... enjoy the view! **