I found myself venturing to Whidbey Island this past weekend with a group of girlfriends. What a hidden treasure our little destination was...and I'm not going to tell you where for fear of others fleeing to this magnificent gem. I could live there. Quiet. Calm. Serene. And there was coffee. Really good coffee. There is even beachfront for running. All this place needs is an Irish Pub and I'd have one foot out the door, but only if Chad was with me.
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*ahem*
I love Whidbey Is. Michelle love to get away there often. But we did miss you as we tore up Ballard with Chad!
No worries, Molls. I'm not going anywhere. :)
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