Sunday, September 21, 2008

Funny Bike Story

Let me set the background that led up to this tragedy. Okay, Sarah has been doing this triathalon training with her freinds and she wanted a new road bike so that she could train on a bike. The night that we picked the bike up from REI we took it for it's maiden voyage on the canal path behind our house. We had traveled like 7 miles up the path and it was getting dark so we turned around and were hustling back to the house when I noticed something running towards the path. As we got closer I realized that my little running friend was actually a SKUNK coming towards the bike path. I perceded to slamb on my breaks, but Sarah didn't see it in time and ran right over the center of the little guy with both tires. The skunk decided that it was necessary to spray at this time and covered the bike and Sarah's leg with pungent skunk juice. We did not realize the magnitude of how much got on Sarah and the bike until we were riding again and I could smell it wafting off of her as she road in front of me. Luckily when we got home Sarah had some salt scrub that she used to take off all affected layers of skin and she was allowed to sleep inside that night.

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

On to Palmyra, NY

Sacred Grove
Sarah showing us that we could never live in this house. Pretty sure I hit my head like 5 times.
Palmyra Temple through the trees

Monday, September 8, 2008

Across the Country in Boston

This would be Sarah working her sass before we go in. How inappropriate :)

I just really like this picture of the Boston Temple. So enjoy

On to Temple Square during Christmas

Christmas with the Friends

Oh surprise Sarah. Okay so I'm a little late with these pictures, but I just barely found them.
Plus how could I pass up a photo of Bert in a leather jacket!!!

Sunday, September 7, 2008

The Thimble Islands

This is the house that we wanted to buy, its on its own ISLAND!!!
This is the house that we had to settle for, oh wait couldn't afford it either. Plus our neighbors would have thought we were the white trash of the island neighborhood.

Mystic Seaport

Now thats an anchor. Glad that something is finally bigger than us. What a bunch of freaks!!!

Don't talk to me

This is the face that Sarah gets when its late and I don't want to talk to her.

Mom and Dad Yerke

This is Central Park on a Hot and Humid Day. Oh wait thats the whole summer out here.

Welcome to New York

Rockafella center