For almost 30 years we have spent a weekend in the Fall on a houseboat with old friends. We party, we float, we sunburn, we eat and drink and we fish. Come Sunday, we begrudgingly pack up and head for home. The drive on the Interstate just seems longer, the rock music has been replaced with talk shows and news and Taco Bell becomes the dinner of choice. We smile, remembering our antics around the bonfire, our disagreements over who the real cribbage champs were and who caught the biggest fish. In the distance, a spacious king bed and a hot shower await our return...
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Laurel. Enjoying the weekend.
Priceless memories to last a lifetime!
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