Saturday morning we had a little Paulson family gathering at Claire's crew regatta in Owego, NY. Amma and Pappa came and picked me up, and we drove past many cows, a few chickens, and many farms to get there.
The day was beautiful. The parents brought a huge spread of food for the rowers and families. This was good, because we were there for approximately nine million hours. Luckily, we had those comfy camping chairs, so I curled up in one and soaked up the rare gift of sunlight and warmth.
I felt a little strange being at an athletic event without my tape recorder.
But I think the only way to really explain how nice the day was is through pictures.
I think this one is awesome. AND it's candid!
