My Mysterious Photographer

It has been observed that the day I went to Mounds State Park, I had a lot of pictures...but who took them?

Ryan.

:)

And now I can tell you that! We had such a fun day together that day. We started out at Gaither Family Resources for lunch and the best frappes on EARTH. (He'd never been there.) (Any man who will go to GFR is a good man.) (The frappes were UHmazing.)

So after our bellies were full of philly cheese steak hamburgers (not the real name but you get the idea) and those massive frappes, we hit the trails.

As I mentioned before, Ryan's adventuresome. Case in point: he was having a lot of fun on this limb out over the water. I was a bit nervous because he was wearing the backpack and it had my journal in it. I'm sure Ryan can swim. I'm sure my journal cannot.

 And yes. I took my journal with me. Don't judge me.

A bit of self-photography.

 The whole idea of the trails being well-marked was...um...a bit untrue. Yeah. We got lost. But no biggie. We read the map and found our way back to our trusty trail. And by we, I mean he.

 I failed to bring the tripod, so we had to use benches and railings for a tripod. Didn't slow us down much on the picture taking!!!

 After that, we went shopping (yep! He likes to shop!) and THEN - I introduced him to the wonder that is Skyline Chili.

 I'm SO unladylike on a date. Bring me the cheese-loaded spaghetti!!!

 Driving home. So happy for a fun day together!

 Until we hit construction. SERIOUSLY!?!?!??

So there you have it. The rest of the story - complete with my mysterious photographer.

Sigh of happiness.