Should I feel bad that this Hipstamatic app was 50% of why I replaced my old dead phone with an iPhone? Meh. Bygones.
Anyhoo, welcome to Hipstamatic-opolis (AKA the first post after I've become totally addicted to taking pictures with my phone).
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The little sister & I road-tripped ourselves to the coast on a last minute whim. Luckily, all the hotels we tried calling (minutes before we left) were booked, and I say "luckily" because we ended up finding this awesome little bed & breakfast!
Not only was it slightly cheaper than the hotels we'd been looking at, but the owner Eileen offered that we could come downstairs into the kitchen and eat the ice cream in the freezer whenever we felt like it.
Never again, Best Western. Never again.
There were plenty of classy books in our room, but we found the juicy stuff:
I stayed up to 3AM reading that entire damn Elvis book. |
The next morning, our homegirl Eileen cooked us this DAAANK breakfast. And by daaank I mean poached eggs, bacon, extra-crunchy hashbrowns, coffee, juice, and two pieces of french toast each. Can I just say:
We made it fit.
And, as promised:
HIPSTAMATICOPOLIS!
(You may have previously heard it called Newport, Oregon.)
To make this day even better, we randomly ran into Jason's sister, Sammie! What a happy coincidence. (At first I tried to write
And where was Jason this whole time, might you ask? Happily skiing with our pal Kody, with whom he has a flourishing bromance. Seriously, they have a history. Our wedding photographer snapped this shot of Kody trying to steal him away before the ceremony.
Sure enough, at about 3PM Kelsey got a text from Kody saying,
"By the way, I'm taking a nap with Jason right now.Apparently they laid down in a corner of the ski lodge, on the floor, and used their boots as pillows. Those two and their curly-haired camaraderie... it's pretty cute.
Tell April."
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