Made yet another return trip to Arrington Vineyard recently. It’s just such a nice place to do nothing but drink wine, eat a picnic and lounge around all with the background noise of a jazz band. This time it was just two of us and so we picked a corner to spread out our blanket and pretend no one else was there. This lead to a very interesting conversation about why people never lay in the grass at home.
I had the idea to take glow sticks for after the sun went down. Turns out, that will attract lots of children and you’ll be forced to surrender all of your neon lights to amazed five year olds who wondered why they parents didn’t bring glow sticks too.