More than a year ago I was at a party when my friend (and ride) started talking with one of Lauren's friends. As they walked away Lauren leaned in to tell me that it was no secret this girl was looking for a husband. Apparently her student visa was about to expire, and she didn't want to go back to her native country. Lauren had to give me a ride home that night.
Gordon was at that party too. He was wearing a shirt that said, "I can be your tiny dancer."
Since then the three of us have gone on a handful of day trips exploring New Hampshire and Vermont. Today was our last. We went to the Eaton Sugar House and feasted on pancakes and stuffed french toast before hiking up Old City Falls.