Chocolate rain

I was pretty irritated that it was balls hot for days in a row, but when I finally get to the beach, it's 65 degrees and pouring down rain. I was pretty jazzed about hittin' the rocky shores of Rhode Island, but instead, we pretty much did nothing. It was still nice, though, to see Danno and just be out of New York. It was quiet and quaint and (through the raindrops) really pretty.

Here are all 5 pictures from my trip:











And, of course, the gorgeous weather on the morning of my departure:




Yep. Parachuters.