a few weekends ago kathryn and mike showed us around the bustling metropolis of new canaan, connecticut. at times i felt a little out of place without my luxury SUV and fine casual wear, but team burton unanimously agreed that this weekend was probably one of the most thoroughly enjoyable ones we've had whilst living in new york. we apple picked, pumpkin patched, watched movies, got our "craft" on and ate, ate, ate. i even let my hair down a little and tanked an entire cupful of unpasteurized apple cider. wild, i tell you.
matt and mike are cousins, meaning if all goes well we'll all be in the celestial kingdom together someday. i'm glad we're all friends cos eternity might be awkward, otherwise.
muchas, muchas gracias, whitings.
lots of pictures... some from k, some from me.
pony ride. don't let his somber countenance fool you. this face means he is trying really, really hard to play it cool and contain his total elation.
and the tongue means he's trying to stifle a smile.
see, there's the tongue.
fox preferred the low-hanging fruit.
los whitings fantásticos.
sittin' on a stoop. and the tongue.
hey mike, let's go get more apple cider donuts. okay? okay.
oh copper pumpkin, we miss you.
and it's not like i can just reproduce one here in the city. you suburbanites don't know what a luxury a garage or yard is. if i went outside on the street with an open can of spray paint, i'm sure i'd get slapped with a misdemeanor.
yes. i'm still bitter.