Fourth of July weekend is summer at its peak. Its best. Its boldest.
It involves so many things I love: parades with Lyv, patriotic pennant flags, homemade hamburgers/ lemonade/ ice cream, sunshine, water balloon volleyball, breakfast up Milcreek canyon, sitting on the grass to watch fireworks, the national anthem. And this year it means Samuel will be home (for 2 days)! I'm so jazzed. We're going to ride bikes.
It will be nice to be home this year, but the past few Independence Days have been nothing short of amazing:
Last year I spent the fourth of July weekend in Ghana. We went on some adventurous hikes, and then ate mangoes and guacamole.
The year before last I spent the fourth of July at Hebgen with roommates and family. West Yellowstone knows how to do fireworks, that's all I can say.
And in the epic summer of 2007 I spent the fourth of July in London. A little ironic, but completely worth it. I think we ate hamburgers.
Anyway, here's wishing you a weekend full of barbeques, red + white + blue, fireworks, the
Sandlot, parades, and watermelon. Stars and Stripes Forever!
this is lyv as a tiny patriot- 2(ish) years ago