I spent a good three days up north in the small city of Holbrook visiting with Tim’s family. The dogs stayed at home with my brother, no doubt being spoiled at of their brains. I know this because when I came home they had the tell-tell signs of never having been told “no” the whole time we were away (also known as “Grandma House syndrome”). It’s been a good two years since I’ve up north and I’ve really missed it. These little weekends away are the one time where I get to unplug (well, sorta unplug) and breathe. It also gives me a change of scenery and subjects. It’s the best.

I’ll be showing you more, hopefully, but for now, here are a few photos of the Ghostie that I took just an hour after arriving – in JPG no less instead of the usual RAW.

And there you have it. Lots of kitty pictures for you. Do you feel refreshed? I know I do… and I’m ready for more. Friday I will post his brother’s photos so make sure to stick around.