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Another outtake from our 2016 vacation rental in Seattle. I’m in my own home tonight, but at the time of this post, my posture looks very similar to the picture above. I have a belly full of homemade burritos (one of Holden’s specialties), and two of our favorite sports teams are on TV at the… Continue reading Stationary

Two years ago, the “first choice” photo that we posted in this setting — the doorway of our rental spot in Seattle — was presented with the predictable headless crop. Holden wanted to post this one, instead, but I wasn’t in favor of revealing so much of my face. Maybe I’ve become more bold, or… Continue reading Who’s There?

I believe that all of those romantic notions about being on vacation are true. Food is a little more tasty, beverages a little colder, the sun is just a bit brighter, and sleep is more peaceful. I have also found that orgasms arrive sooner, and last longer, even if you have to find an extension… Continue reading Self Care

Curling up in front of my favorite window in the San Diego vacation rental. We were a couple of blocks too far inland to see the ocean from this westward vantage point, but the surf winds were constant and warm, and the sunset glow seemed to last for hours before darkness finally settled. We figured… Continue reading Back to Cali

Happy Friday, y’all! Holden and I will be celebrating our twelfth wedding anniversary on Sunday, so there is no better photo folder for us to tap for outtakes and overlooked beauties than the one from the west coast trip for our tenth, in May of 2016. These two were taken in the evening of our… Continue reading On Narragansett Avenue