A Fishing Good Time

This weekend Harper and I hung out with Tony's coworker and her son, while Tony went fishing with her husband. We played at the beach, swung on the swings, and watched as they came back to the dock.

It was a successful expedition. They came back with a bounty of fish. We headed over to their house later that day for ceviche and fish tacos. It was good to hang out with people we felt comfortable with and that seem like they could become friends.

The holes seem to be filling in and evolving organically. Like having friends and doing things on the weekend with people. We still think of all of the friends we moved away from, but it nice making new ones too.

Sorry about the photo quality. Was watching Harp and taking pic's with the iphone. Boo. And, I forgot to take photo's of the tacos. I shot one of the ceviche, half devoured. Sigh.

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