work it, girl.

i had some friends from high school visit this weekend. i showed them around.

there was the beach.

there was the castle.

there was the cannon.

and the CREEPY OLD MAN.

who apparently told me to work it, girl. thank goodness i didn't hear him or i would have had to punch him. i'm kidding, of course.

who knew a cannon could bring four canadian girls such silliness happiness.

look! he's still there. in his pink shirt. where's a bb gun when you need one. i'm kidding, of course.

oh, and there was a pub too.

and some yummy local beer. apparently this is twice as strong as guinness. sign. me. up.

thanks, amy for the photos! your camera's pretty sweet. for a canon. aha. i'm kidding, of course. good visit, girls. good memories!