Why, oh why, do the weekends go by sooo quickly?? I swear Friday happens and then I go to bed and it’s Sunday already. Monday mornings are always so depressing, especially after a fun weekend. I meant to write earlier this morning, but like most Mondays, I was super busy at work.
We went on a little adventure on Saturday. We traveled to a town about 20 minutes south of us to go fishing. For lunch, we found an adorable restaurant that looked like a house. The food was amazing, the decor was amazing, and the atmosphere was amazing. After lunch we headed to the lake. It was a beautiful lake. The only thing was, we couldn’t find a place to fish. All along the edges was lots and lots of woods and no place to fish.