Busy weekend
Friday, worked 'till 2, went to library, then went home and packed, and drove to Logan, Ohio.
<- I'd rather be camping
Saturday, spent day photographing a wedding at Ash Cave.
Ash Cave
The groom is the son of one of my father's closest friends - they've been friends since high school - and I remember when the kid was born. It was weird to see him taller than me, wearing a tux, and seeming fairly grown-up.
I feel old.
Sunday, drove back to Centerville for a political event that was sort of a goodbye - it was really kind of bittersweet - got to see everyone, but we all know the ice cream social is now a yearly non-event.
*sigh*
All told, drove 285 miles, spent 24 hours on my feet.