Back in the day, we used to joke around that we needed to have a reunion when we were all 30 years old. It didn't matter where we were, what we were doing, or how far away...we promised each other that we would all re-convene in a decade for the most epic reunion cruise ever. We not-so-jokingly titled our plan "30's Cruise".
Through the years, we've sent e-mails here and there reminding each other that our, "30's cruise is only 5 years away! Only 4 years away...nobody get pregnant! 3 years, etc. etc." Until finally, it was time.
It's kind of funny now, thinking about how we stuck to our Freshman plan from 10 years ago. Out of all 9 of us, 8 made it to our reunion weekend. And of course, we skyped #9 in. Although a reality check prevented us from booking a cruise, we did enjoy an awesome weekend in Park City instead.
{Sitting and chatting}
{Out for a walk}
{Cheers-ing to our next 10 years}
(Also, does the fact that I'm the only one drinking mean that no amount of time will change my lack of self restraint when presented with food?! Pull yourself together and just wait for the toast.)
{Skyping with Debbie, our #9}
{We mostly saw Debbie's forehead, but whatevs}
{Shopping}
{Taking selfies}
{Taking more selfies}
{Brunching on mountaintops}
{Reenacting Titanic while riding on a funicular}
{Sporting matching Ski Patrol socks}
Thanks for a fun weekend ladies...looking forward to 40!
1 comment:
Oh I love this!
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