Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Hocking Hills

It's very easy for me to fall into workaholic mode and forget that we moved here to get away from that and to spend more time with our friends and family. So when I told Mark that I was going to turn down an offer to hang out with two awesome friends and their awesome dogs in Hocking Hills because I had things to do ...well he wasn't having it. Sometimes I just need reminded to have fun. It was comical watching the dogs get so excited and frolicking around (aka pull their owners around). The nice long walk and the fresh middle of no where air added some much needed spunk back into my bones.

Afterwards we cleaned up and filled our bellies at Dirty Franks with veggie dogs and alcoholic slushies.

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