What you don’t know about women
Mom and I drove a hundred miles to Sequim, on the peninsula, to look (and smell) lavender farms. And eat lavender mint ice cream. After driving another 2 hours (via ferry) to have dinner with Rob, we found ourselves at a loss to describe how wonderful the day was.
Rob said, “How come you guys like looking at fields of flowers so much?”
Almost how forgot how unimpressed he was by the fields of tulips in Skagit the first time he met my mom.