
The guys spent a day fishing. I have no idea why or how they had matching shirts.



We all went out for a very hot and muggy evening of beautiful fireworks over the Cumberland River.


See the little faces in those windows? That's the jail. I guess if there's such a thing as having a prime cell, these people have it.


There were lots of afternoons in the water with popsicles.



And in Tennessee it's legal to buy and set off your own fireworks, so we had our own fireworks show two nights in a row. Jason and Jeremy tried to pretend they bought the fireworks for the kids, but in the end we all knew that when they said kids they were referring to themselves. The pink smoke was for the little girls, though.


Of course on the way home we had to stop in Newport, Kentucky to eat dinner at Pompilio's. Yum, Italian!

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