sunny, hot autumn day at northerly island. amy and i ventured out to the old meigs field to let 'em loose on the prairie. aaron (mr. amy) suggested we take advantage of the old airstrip and spend our day exploiting the free parking, tempting coyotes and throwing rocks into the lake. and that we did.
very serious about divvying up the tofu.
everybody up to date on their tetanus shot?
forrest preps for his landscape architecture career.
reunited and it feels so good.
screw nature. this warm, plastic tunnel is way more echo-y and therefore hilarious.
