We went to the Berkshires. Tim was so delighted when we arrived at Old Orchard Hill.

We strolled through the apple trees,


Peaked at some leaves,

And drank fresh hot cider with donuts. Tim found his smile.

We stayed at a thousand-year old hotel. I'm going to marry this bathtub if Tim ever leaves me.
Tim enjoyed some very wet kisses from Squiggles.

Squiggles loves being naked. Yes, I let her suck on dirty socks.
Then we went to October Mountain.

Sadly, this is the best shot I could get of the three of us.
Success!


Then we met friends at a bluegrass festival.


Crap. This picture is way out of order. Oh well... I'm pretty much a hippie so I don't care. Friday Tim made fennel-mustard pork for some friends from school. It was divine, as usual.