Another snapshot of Presque Isle. The tip of the peninusla was a haven for windseekers, whether by sailboat or kite. Again, more pics coming soon, but this was one of the dozens of huge kites anchored to the sand and fluttering high above.
This was an aptly-named area of the KOA kampground we stayed at Labor Day weekend in Presque Isle, PA. I’ll have another post soon with pics and a recap, but tide yourself over with a dump for now. Wait, that didn’t come out right.
Thank God for new carpet. No more catsmoke, a new term I’ve coined to describe the combination of cat piss and cigarette smoke that once lorded over my new apartment. (It now smells like new carpet, wet paint and Cheetos.)
No highlights to speak of from the Bills game, aside from my $8.50 beer and $5.50 nachos. Instead, take a look at this sweet sunset I captured on the way out of the stadium (well before game’s end).