Now that I have a new camera, I find myself wanting to go on more adventures.
Is that weird? I just want to do things I can take pictures of, you know? (And anyway, anything that encourages you to go on more adventures is a good thing.)
So Saturday, in a further attempt to cling to summer, Emily and I drove to Ipswich for a trip to Woodman's and Singing Beach.
Fried clams definitely taste better when you eat them overlooking a salt marsh.
Silly times are way more fun when you share them with a bestie.