Japanese Cow

I went up to the mountains this past weekend to celebrate one of my best friend's upcoming wedding. They rode horses, I relaxed, read my book, sat in the sun, enjoyed the peace and quiet . . . And then we went and ate some Japanese food. And I fell for the "whoops - I squirted mustard on you out of this fake condiment bottle . . . " It was like I had never eaten at a Japanese steak hou
The flaming onion volcano. Impressive.
Pretty friends. Seriously.
It was a wonderful weekend. Although I will admit, I felt exhausted after the weekend. But let's be honest, there's a possibility the tired-ness could have been a result of sleeping TOO long over the weekend. Possibly.