A weekend with my parents is always smashing but this past weekend took the cake! Or should I say it took the Sebring.
Friday night, after a most wonderful dinner, we all decided to go for a stroll to the lake. The sun was setting, the birds were chirping and the wind was blowing.
In fact, it was blowing so hard that upon our return to the house, half of a tree was sitting in the back of the car and there was glass everywhere. Needless to say, we were all in shock. The back window was completely smashed.
After a few phone calls we found out that it would be impossible to get the car fixed in Owen Sound. So our drive home to Toronto was in a convertible! The dogs seemed to enjoy the breeze.
Saturday afternoon was spent at a Pow Wow. My mom taught me that if i have nothing nice to say, then don't say anything at all. The silence is deafening!
