Driving toward Cape Cod, when EVERYONE else seemed to be driving the opposite direction, would normally cause my 'WAIT! shouldn't i be terribly afraid??' flag to raise. But, you reach a certain level of fear, where you just succumb and say 'bring it on, Irene!' Beers and lobster rolls at Arnold's helped keep the stress at bay.
Except for one day of blustery winds, we were lucky enough to have some great beach weather.
Staying indoors is alright, when you have tons of board games. Jay introduced me to Birdopoly, and then proceeded to crush me.
The Willamette gang, back together again. Hooray!
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I am feeling like a fool now I see how sunny and beautiful the beach was that weekend! I was so worried about you heading into Irene. Glad you had fun!
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