August 2, 2012
Earlier this week we piled in a car along with Ryan’s parents visiting from California and day-tripped to Asheville, a very pretty city that reminded me of San Luis (which, incidentally, I gush about in a recent guest post for Molly at My Favorite Things). Lucky us, some crazy-crowded street fair was going on, and I have a tendency towards irritability with crowds, heat, and guys roaring out judgements and condemnations through a bull horn. But does any of that even matter when you get to enjoy a giant DONUT?
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