M and I watched a high school basketball game last night. We used to do that a lot when we were in high school.
Now? Not so much.
But this year, our local girls team is runnin' and gunnin'. And they are FUN to watch.
The crowds are crazy wild, yelling at referees, calling out to the girls, distracting the visitors as they shoot their free shots. Everyone's a coach and everyone's a cheerleader.
At half time, the cheerleaders put on a tumbling show and then some sort of human pyramid routine. Three girls high, these were insane girls at the top of that pyramid.
I leaned over to M and said, Next week, you and me and C and B are going to practice this routine at the beach.
Then we giggled at the thought of the four of us women of a certain age trying to build a human pyramid.
Next week, M and I are flying the coop to go visit two dear friends in a much warmer locale. We get to spend a week at the beach, walking and talking. Shopping. Eating. Resting. Sightseeing.
And pictures. Lots and lots of pictures.
Playing with a new macro lens.