Seventeen days of complaining about his hair later, Aaron finally gets a haircut. And he makes his mom do it. Libby used to be a hair dresser so the bowls were kept in the kitchen.
Before and after.
The weather hasn't been scorching hot like it was here last week, but we took advantage of what little sun there was and went to the beach. We had fish and chips right on the wharf. Too bad it wasn't the crunchy and greasy beer battered fish. Flakes, sigh. We sat upstairs and watched people jump off the bridge Aaron and his friends used to jump off of. No worries, this is a jump into the water. Safe!
Lunch was followed by some lounging on the beach. Aaron took a dip in the water while I watched and took pictures. And I did look as creepy as that sounds. When we were done with beach-ing, we visited Jen and Melissa at their cabin. We chatted, took pictures of each other, they lied about our eyes being open in the photo and then we hit the road. Before we went to Pownal, Aaron gave me a fifteen minute lesson on driving standard. I did not stall... more than five times. Woo!
The next part of the night has no photographic evidence. Aaron's buddy, Murray, had a few of their friends over for dinner. Believe us when we say that we had some friggin' mouthwatering ribs! We over ate for sure. I don't have any photos because I didn't feel like being a creeper by taking photos of people I've never met before. Aaron didn't get a chance to take photos because he was busy talking about the good ol' days.
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