So we just got back from a very short vacation in Ventura. 2 nights, on the beach, with the dog.
We haven't been on vacation together in 8 years. Last time was a three day-two night Vegas vacation. That first day was fun. As was day 2 until 3:15pm when I called the dog sitter who said "I was just about to call you...I can't find Pokey." He was staying at here place with her 3 dogs. He knew her, the house, and the dogs as I often housesat for them and Pokey would tag along. So we drove back from Vegas a day early. Luckily, someone stopped him as he cut through a parking lot 2.5 miles away from where he started. Though to give him credit, he was following the route I would drive to get home.
So....no vacation since then.
We had fun, though we didn't get to go out to eat because the hotel didn't allow guests to keep dogs unattended in the room, and the little fish & chips place down the way was closed, so no outdoor eating. But it was time away and much playing on the beach. Which is fine with us. I would have pictures, but the camera died (bought a new one this morning).
Now it's back to the grind...and figuring out how this whole "buy a house in RI" thing will work.
And a pic from the new camera: ( PokeyCollapse )
Tags: pokey, vacation
Current Location: home
Current Mood: drained