While spending time in Massachusetts for Toby's cousin's wedding, we went on an adventure out to Salem. Beautiful weather, combined with a super fun group of people and the coastal, small-town scenery made for a perfect trip. The day consisted of witches (duh), graveyards,off-handed throwing contests, exposure to black cats, and nose-picking. Yes, nose-picking.
"It's my fault, really", she said to herself as she took the picture. "I'm the one who chose to date him."
Stonewall Jackson. Get it? Get it?
Off (and both)-handed throwing contests = super sexy photos.
On the left, the Heritage Trail in Salem; on the right, the Freedom Trail in Boston. We spent a lot of time following trails, which gave me lots of time to think about the human condition, and how much like sheep we can be. Deep Thoughts with Rachel Jackson.