By the time Lindsey & I returned from our morning walk, my fingers were begging to wrap themselves around a hot cup of coffee. I mean, was this summer or did we skip straight to fall?!?!
Beach plans were scrapped in favor of exploring the farmers' market in downtown Holland where we could stay warmly bundled & avoid all possible risk of being splashed by a mischievous kiddo. Or three.
After sampling all the farmers' goods, I'm not sure we really needed to meet Micah for lunch, but we managed to squeeze in a couple slices of pizza at Crust 54.
Refueled from all the local deliciousness, we stopped at the park to work off the rest of our energy before we had to hit the road for our long trip home.