I caught a fish. (see here) There is no photographic evidence as I was too busy screaming and flailing and running about. But trust me. There was a fish. It was tiny and floppy.
B and I saw a loon.
We went on a boat.
There were dogs.
And I made salsa in my new food processor (thanks parents!) It was a little more soup-y than salsa-y, but what can you do. Actually, if you know what to do, please let me know!
B told me it was still tasty. I'll take his word for it.