Over the weekend, Spousal Unit and I took a brief trip to his parents' lake house. No one else was there, so it was a nice chance to just hang out and have a brief vacation without paying for a hotel room.
We assembled a couch and didn't get divorced by the end of it. Win. (Also, it was 10 a.m., but that was a beer kind of moment.)
We went for a walk and saw little bee butts. And pretty flowers.
We found an adorable little bridge...
...over an adorable little ingress.
This sign did not seem to be placed appropriately, but it was very new-looking. Strange.
And we found a beached turtle sandbox devoid of sand. It seemed really sad to me. Poor dude.