A cool breeze from up north-June.

We'd been home from the beach for less than an hour when the next adventure started.

Mama and papa's college friend, Mister Taylor, was due in town for a conference, so he came in a few days early to spend some time with us.

Mister Taylor, when not smoothly perched on a bench in a flood lake, is known for his jet-setting and world travels. He's currently earning his MBA from the University of Toronto and is living in San Francisco for the summer.

So we felt kind of bad that he had to spend the week with 3 vacationed-out goofballs. But Mister Taylor was very nice about it and assured us that it was a welcome change from his other travels. (We hope so, at least.)

Mama and papa did arrange for a babysitter one night so they could all go to Greenville to a Brazilian Steakhouse. It was awesome and they had to walk around lovely downtown Greenville for a while to work off all the bacon-wrapped meat they ate.

Thanks for coming to see us, Mister Taylor!