At the crack of dawn we waited by the side of a field for the rain to choose its course. Thankfully, as the sky grew lighter, the clouds held their moisture and we had an hour window to dance in the tall grasses to some of Gretchen’s favorite tunes. And we made it, barely, before the drops began to fall.
A couple of weeks later, Larrabee called to us, as did the resident gulls. Thanks Gretchen, and crazy supportive family gals, for such an easy and relaxing couple of sessions.View / Edit Comments