adventure beanie

After an awful wednesday a while back, maggie and i took and unexpected trip down to Encinitas to blow off some steam... mostly my steam.

Maggie- "per usual"

Allison- " yourrr a jerk"

So this evening, not because today was awful, but just 'cause it's nice to get away every once in a while, we headed down south. However, down south ended up being not as down south as we both would've liked, so we left dana point and headed back. Once almost home, and no adventure to speak of, an idea popped in my mind. I remembered a place high above the street where we had sat a couple times before. It's the kind of place you go to talk about things... important things. Be that as it may, by the time we reached this place all of our meaningful conversation had been used up, and we were just happy to sit in silence.

Our silent sitting ended abruptly as a bunny came hopping toward us. Thus tonight became the night we went bunny hunting... Though mostly, he was the one chasing us.