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Just got back from North Carolina and a surprisingly uneventful trip. We went horseback riding instead of rafting, and nobody fell off a horse or anything. I blame Kyle and Aaron, who left after two days. That's not nearly enough time for serious adventuring.

Scott hard-cooked eggs over a fire. Nobody thought it'd work, but I knew better. Never doubt my husband when it comes to food. They were more soft-cooked than hard, but we weren't sure how long to cook them (or how long they'd cooked). I kinda liked them better that way, so I may always want soft-cooked eggs. :)

The Zweeble was a huge hit, as always.

Today is halfway rough. Expected, though not enjoyed.