I decided to go back to my parents’ house for my vacation. And when I say ‘house’ i really mean ‘compound.’
They live in a house compound (big house, pool house, pool, barn) that I never had the chance to enjoy, having moved the same month I went away to college. They live about forty minutes from where I grew up — which locates them about fifteen minutes from a one stoplight town and fifteen minutes to the closest gas station. The. Sticks. Let me repeat — these people say things like “I’m going in to town, does anyone need anything?” They inevitably return hours later with supplies for the week.
Anyway, I figured I’d share photos from my Summer Break.