Many events occurred, good and bad. Beer pong on an extra-long table, music making on the porch, a girl (maybe a bit too fragile), silks robes and nightgowns, ice cream cake, hairs getting cut, sheep chasing (I don't like it. Not one bit), dreams exposed (I don't like this one either. Dream journals should be private, especially when the owner is crying for it back), 6 am wake-ups, coffee and watermelon breakfast, and good conversation.
Here's a picture from the morning after. The coffee and watermelon part. It's Zoë. She has a beautiful and alluring blog, Verre d'Affair.
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