Okay, done whining. Time to recap my week at Winnipesaukee! Before we left, Dan and I had a nice dinner with my family at my parents' house on Wednesday night. It was nice to catch up with everyone!
We decided to break our drive up by driving halfway on Thursday night (and stopping at my aunt and uncle's in Westchester) and the other half on Friday morning. Not exactly the most comfortable of rides in our little clown car (I ran Friday morning and then regretted it; there is nothing worse than running and then having your long legs squished into a tiny car. I was in agony when we finally emerged, victorious, at the Lake), but we made it in one piece. The first stop before arriving at the Lake was Sawyer's, because, let's face it, I had to have my once-yearly frappe (which, despite their assertion that frappes are different from milkshakes, are exactly the same). We had been driving through the rain for much of the drive, and it was POURING when we arrived at the marina. Good thing that, when we had stopped at a grocery store for lunch, I suggested getting trash bags to put all of our bags in. Patting myself on the back for that one. After a sopping wet drive across the Lake, we arrived on the island and changed into drier clothes.
I wish I could say that we did a lot of interesting things last week, but, the truth is, we were uncharacteristically lazy. Sure, we always allow ample time for getting our sun goddesses on and roasting under the sun, but the laziness of this year was unrivaled haha. I did make time each day for exercise (I went on a few runs, a hike, and several swims), but other than that, I sat in the sun and read...and then read some more. This was my week to do all of the things that I don't normally have time to do: I slept for 9.5ish hours a night; exercised at whatever darn time I felt like it, rather than my usual 5am workout; read the majority of a 1,000-page book; got pretty bronzed (!!!!!!); and spent quality time with family and friends. I truly came back from this vacation feeling rejuvenated and refreshed, which was exactly what I needed. It was a little bit depressing because not all of the "kids" were there this year (one was there for three days and the other was studying abroad in China and was unable to make it at all), which resulted in a quieter week, but then again, maybe I needed the quiet. The excitement of the week was the fact that we caught five mice in the kitchen. I am NOT a mouse person, so averted my eyes whenever the traps were unloaded, but at least the little critters won't be traipsing through the kitchen anymore (well, their friends will, but not those five).
Our few adventures included a late-night ice cream run, a hike (my dad and I saw a porcupine and, whelp, a snake. I screamed when I saw the snake), and an impromptu trip to Maine to see Terry, the owner of our Lake house and a very close family friend. The day spent in Maine was wonderful, especially since I had never seen Terry's incredible compound before. We went to a lobster shack for lunch, where those in the group who are not allergic to shellfish feasted on lobster rolls. Then, we went to an ice cream place up the coast, where I had some DELICIOUS Maine Blueberry ice cream. Then, we stopped by the York lighthouse and then the Goldenrod candy shop, where we were mesmerized by the saltwater taffy that we watched them make through the window. After that, we just relaxed at Terry's house. I think he really appreciated having us there, and it was a very special day.
We hit the road early on Saturday morning, after my dad and I got one last swim in. I was sad to be leaving the Lake, but desperately wanted a buffer day between when we returned and when I had to go back to work. Plus, I was REALLY missing a certain someone and wanted to see him. I completely understood that he didn't have enough vacation time built up at his new job yet, but I was still pretty bummed that he couldn't come up to NH with us. Oh well, maybe next year...Anyway, I hurriedly dropped my bags at home and spent the next 24 wonderful hours with Dan. We had the laziest of Sundays yesterday, and it was glorious. I thought I had the laziness cleared out of my system after nine days of relaxation, but it turned out that I needed a little bit more :) I still haven't really settled into my routine yet. When I got home last night, I realized that it was the first time in 12 days that I had slept in my own bed. My own room seemed so foreign to me, as did my gym this morning! I couldn't fall asleep last night, probably partly because my surroundings seemed somehow unfamiliar. Anyway, on we march. We're down to less than two weeks until our half-marathon, so I'm starting to get really excited!!!
Some pictures of our wonderful week:
Summertime, and the living is easy
The broseph and I at York light
Who, me?
BEST VIEW EVER





