Last week Seth and I drove up to West Virginia to meet my dad for a little zip-lining and white water rafting.
My uncle and his two daughters had flown out to the East Coast for a little vacation and so there were 8 of us.
The best part of zip-lining was when my father came zipping into the platform just a little too fast and knocked over the stand with great force.
Graceful, Dad.
We also went white water rafting but I don't have any pictures of that because I didn't want to bring my camera.
We forgot the sunscreen and as a result I burned my legs pretty bad. I have been hobbling around the apartment like an old woman for the past few days.
So worth it, though.