Good Times

Good times were had on my last day of vacation, Monday, July 10th.
It was the way to end a good 10 days of frolicking.
My mom, Bryan and I headed to Sandy Hook.
It was like old times. It amazes me how certain people, when together, can just fall back in place like no time has passed at all.
Time had passed, and plenty of it.
In fact far too long....I don't ever want to let that happen again.
Sure the results weren't so great, Bryan and I both wound up a pair of lobsters but in my opinion, a small price to pay for a good time.