This is the first day of a visit, of friends, Kathy and Jack from New Jersey had this summer.
While waiting at Newark airport a picture was taken. When they landed at Portland Airport another picture was taken. So we pick them up and off we go towards Booth Bay Maine.On the way we stop at the Irving gas station, take a picture. We finally reach Booth Bay. The first thing we need to do is find a place to take a picture. So we have a little something to eat and before we can leave another picture was taken. So we start to explore the town for a while, wouldn't you know it in 15 minutes,"I have to take a picture". So off we go to find a nice spot to take the picture. The picture was taken and we walk to our car and head home. On the drive to our home I keep asking "Do you want me to find a place so you can take a picture?" "No it is not necessary." was the reply. So we finally reach our home, and guess what?
A picture was taken.
1 comment:
Willie:
I beg to disagree!
No picture was taken at Newark Airport. (If I tried, TSA would probably arrest me)
As to the rest of your narration . . . well it's pretty accurate.
P.S. My wife says I no longer go on vacations. My camera goes and allows me to tag along. (That’s really not too bad since my camera is going to Florida today and allowing Kathy and I to join it)
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