There is No Sex…
..in the Champlain Room.
Yea, I know. Horrible. So what?
I’m sitting here in my pajamas after two days of cleaning closets and sifting thru the remnants of a life on paper and that’s all I got.
On Friday August 3rd, we crossed out of New York on route 2 at Rouses Point, over Lake Champlain and into Vermont. Can you believe that the trip across the bridge is FREE and there is a place to pull off and check out the view? Unheard of.
Seriously? What is wrong with this boy? 😀
I *believe* those are the Fort Montgomery ruins off in the distance, though I might be mistaken. Lord knows it wouldn’t be the first time.
With poses like that, no WONDER there isn’t any sex.
TSK TSK