Lobsterfest ‘09, otherwise known as, Independence Day

Happy Birthday America!  Would you like to see how we celebrated New England style?  Well, your wish is my command.

The festivities began the night before at Le Chez Dani (I don’t speak French, so I have no idea what I just said, moving on).  We began the night with booze and barbeque and though I would love to coherently recount the evening for you, I’m not sure that’s possible.  We’ll have to make due with these photos from that night.  Lets try to put the pieces together as a group, shall we?

The night started off nice enough, here are the ladies posing for a quick photo.  Everyone was looking pretty with it at this point.

 

 

 

The guys were all standing at this point too (though that didn’t last too long).  Its a pretty good looking group, but you’ll notice that The Husband was looking especially sexy that night.

Hi Guil!  You’re on the Internet! 

 

Speaking of sexy, tell me that is this not an incredbily good looking pregnant woman?

 

 

I hadn’t seen Tara in a couple of months so I forced her to pose for a billion photos with me.

 

At some point Melissa got overly excited and managed to break one of Dani’s champagne glasses.  Witness the carnage.

 

Dani was none too happy.

 

Being the consummate hostess she cleaned up without complaint.  Realizing that this was good practice for mothering (babies are always breaking shit, stupid babies), Dani decided to put some of her new tools to use.  This ensured that Lissy would not have anymore accidents with her champagne.

 

Shortly after that it was time to pass out.  We all wanted to be well rested for the 4th!

::insert sleeping here::

Happy 4th!!!  Time to celebrate!!  I have to tell you I was ridiculously excited about Indenpendce Day this year.  We had some super rad plans to head up the coast to Orr’s Island in Maine for a lobster bake.  Let me break this down for you:  4th+Rocky New England Coastline + Lobster = Heaven.  I was so excited that I spent the entire drive up taking photos of myself (is that not what you do when you’re excited?  Well then.  Did you just call me a spaz?  Understandable, the evidence is pretty damning).

 

I even tried to get one of me and The Husband, but it was a bit of a fail.

 

Finally we arrived and were greeted with this glorious scenery.  I ran from the Jeep screaming like a crazy person with my hands waving above my head.  The scenery was that awe inspiring.  Ben was only a little embarrassed to be seen with me. 

 

Holy orgasmic real estate Batman!  Better than a rabbit at inducing pleasure.  This lobster bake was being hosted by my gorgeous, wonderful, fabulous friend Kate and her family at their family home.  I’m seriously trying to convince Kate’s parents to adopt me.  Please??? 

The day was perfectly perfect perfection (who needs a thesauraus?  Not I!) with one minor glitch when the rain decided to move in briefly. 

 

After that brief interruption the weather got even more beautiful.  I just about died from happiness (and lobster overdose). 

 

 

So, in closing, I had the best weekend in recent memory.  How did you all celebrate?  Photographic evidence of celebrations much appreciated. 

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