After I got back from Josh's lake house yesterday evening Mary and I got a text from Graham, asking if it was OK if he brought home a bunch of dirty laundry when we were moving him back at the end of the semester. "I could borrow some of Sam's if necessary, but I ran out of detergent squares." We assured him he wouldn't be disowned for this unheard of transgression.
Meanwhile, Natalie sent us a photo from the picnic table by a lake where she and friends had picnicked after a five mile hike in. Lovely. We had better start upping our mileage in preparation for our trip out to Alaska, or we're in for a rather rude awakening in our calves.
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