If I had blogged in the summer of 2015, I would have written about how we almost killed our dogs by taking them to Deep Creek. I'm quite relieved that they didn't die, as our entire lives seem to revolve around these fat little creatures.
I probably would have mentioned the fact that our small dogs + hight altitude + direct sunlight = disaster. (Noodle died and rose again)
I would have mentioned that since we live in California, we all tend to forget what fresh water looks and feels like.
Lumpy was so confused that she just stood making sounds and giving me a Stimpy expression
Quickly followed by yelps of joy.
If I had blogged in the summer of 2015, I would have written of our weekend at Pappy and Harriets with our good friends Lord Huron.
If I had blogged in the summer of 2015, I would have written about how I managed to get my wife to ride with me for her annual once per year trip around dangerous Los Angeles.
I probably would have noted that I spent way less time on two wheels this year, but that's just a shame, so probably not.
If I had blogged in the summer of 2015, I would have written about our last minute trip to Iowa and how much we enjoyed being there. In fact, we enjoyed it so much, that it will be getting it's own blog post whenever I can get around to it.
And making new friends
If I had blogged the summer of 2015, I would have written about snorkeling in Laguna for the first time and realizing there actually is crystal clear beaches in California.