You know what is good about Moscow in the Summer? Big, righteous, Northern Idaho thunder storms. On the Monday night before we left town, Moscow obliged and gave me a real, good, honest thunderstorm.
We were just sitting outside, Annie P and me and the boys, when it came rolling in from the East. Big, righteous, filled with tempestuousness!
We were just sitting outside, Annie P and me and the boys, when it came rolling in from the East. Big, righteous, filled with tempestuousness!







When Petey gets frightened he likes to put his bum on things.

Thanks, Moscow. See you in August.
Thus concludes the Moscow Summer In A Weekend series. Thanks for indulging me.









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