Luckily, before I launched a personal assault on my feet, Delta and I snuck off with a few friends for a weekend of camping in the Catskills. Unbelievably, it didn't rain. Infact, though I'm hesitant to say it out loud, it was perfect. Absolutely perfect.
A long, golden day hiking in the mountains, two lovely evenings sipping wine by a campfire, and bowlfuls of Delta's famous chilli. Absolutely perfect.
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