It didn't rain a bit today, but it wouldn't have mattered because we sat at the picnic tables playing Five Crowns and Monopoly Deal until the sun went down. Tyler and I took a brief break to go and get some gas for the drive home in the morning. We ran into some trouble trying to find a gas station, but it was a minor blip on the radar of greatness that this weekend gave us. We cooked up a storm with dinner again tonight: hamburgers and hotdogs. Not just any though, with Papa Lynch and Peter Q manning the grill. We even got fancy; Tyler and I had teriyaki pineapple burgers, complete with the ring melted under the cheese—can you say mouth-watering? Of course, when the sun set it was time for fire treats once again. Goodness gracious I couldn't get enough.