Last night I threw them on for an easy six miler on the trail with Jesse. They were perfect!
On another note, on Sunday my dad and I will be heading to the flea market just up north in the mountains. Although this particular one may not compare to those in the larger cities, I am still very excited to spend the morning with him. This tradition began last fall when we ventured to the same place and I came home with a few awesome treasures.
On my list for this trip: vintage jewelry or clutches, antique bowls to hold jewelry, and a small mirror to use as a tray.
Now, I know perfectly well that one can never actually “plan” what they want to buy, but it is always fun to try! Have a great weekend!