Before I say anything else, I must admit that I spent too much time adding all of these photos and captioning. You can’t tell? Well, okay. I’ll let the photos speak for themselves because remaining as much of a mystery online is my goal.
On the road. Backseat rider = ME.
Did we visit a prison?
Nothing like breaking in a hotel other than ordering the greasiest pizza and drinking some brews.
This guy is my spirit animal. AND YOU THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A CAT.
Today, I started to like seahorses.
sea-scaping? sorry. i like fish. okay?
Lionfish. The red kind (i think).
little nemos, contrasting background, you know.
a vacation isn’t complete unless we are getting drunk at lunch. with mexican food.
Touring the Boulevard Brewing Co. More beers.
It’s a sweater kinda thing.
aaaaand group bathroom selfiez.
Le Ootd. I styled myself.
life… uhh… findsaway.
Colin modeling the frozen waterfall.
My fiance is dangerous.
color in the dead of winter.
old style walking.
This is a millhouse, but I see it as a creepy house.
Kittens and fireworks.
Isn’t this the cutest thing you’ve ever seen?
Boys, kittens, fireworks.