Sunday, July 5, 2015

The Fifth of July

Funny how the fourth of July just rolls off your tongue, but the fifth of July just doesn't sound quite right. We get so used to certain phrases, that we don't even think about them or what they mean. Just change a word and it changes the whole idea.

Our good friends Leslie and Bill arrived bearing dinner on the third of July and spent the weekend here. It was a delightful visit. Since they stayed in the motel connected with the RV Park, we also got a chance to check out what the rooms were like. They are much nicer than I would have expected and you can certainly see that they've been well kept up.

We went a couple blocks up the street to the Garden Dragon for Chinese food last night. The portions were so generous, we ended up taken two cartons of soup and two take-out boxes of leftovers to Son Sean's house after dinner. He said there was enough there for him to have both lunch and dinner today!

Bill and Leslie left around noon for their journey back to their RV Park near Bothell. It was so nice having them here for a couple of days. We really didn't do anything special since it is so hot, bet we sure had a good visit.

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