My parents came down this weekend to return our cats, bring the wedding gifts (yay, new dishes!), and of course, to visit! My dad hasn't been here since he went to college here (1962-1967) (or at least, he hasn't been here recently), so it was fun to let him lead us around to his old dorm and his old frat house.
When we started walking, it was overcast and we thought it might rain. Five and a quarter miles later, the sun was out full blast and all we could think about was finding food and water. We walked over the South Street Bridge, wandered around Penn, walked back over the Walnut Street Bridge, headed up towards the Art Museum (in the direction, but thankfully not all the way, to the boat house where my dad used to row when he was in college), and then walked all the way back down to South Street where we finally collapsed for lunch at Ants Pants Cafe. (Very yummy and creative breakfast dishes.)
After lunch, no one wanted to walk any more so we went back to the apartment and started looking through the wedding photos that ViSuaLLy MiNDeD, Chiaroscuro, and Mike had taken. All five DVDs. Eventually we are going to pull out some pictures for an album, but what a huge task that is going to be. I'm starting to think maybe we should have hired bad photographers, because then we'd just pick the best ones and be done with it. But what you do when they're all good?! And it's true, they are all really good. I really hope they had as much fun taking pictures as they say they did, because we have the best wedding pictures ever.
Tomorrow... pictures of the kitties. (You didn't think my new blog would be cat free, did you?)