The magazine editor I've been writing for this past while is interested in my story idea about the Hopewell Rocks. So that's what I'll be working on in a couple weeks time. I've never actually seen them myself before, so yesterday Bruce and I took a drive down.
There I stood, in total awe, furiously snapping pictures of the first couple of rocks we came across. I thought that was it... I thought that was the whole show. And boy was I wrong. We rounded a little bend.
"Oh, WOW!" I involuntarily exclaimed at the top of my lungs. What an awesome sight. All kinds of towering giant flowerpots littered along the shoreline, posing there just for me. I aimed my trusty camera, and promptly flew into 'er.
So long story short, I ended up with a friggin butt load of pictures. Are you surprised?
We had such a great time. I love the Hopewell Rocks. They're pretty special. And oh so photogenic, too!
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What? No picture of a picnic lunch you likely spread out for the occasion or is that to come later? Teehee
I'm not positive, Mel, but I believe your mother is making fun of you.
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