Vampires rock!

Our neighbors think we are vampires. Seriously, this summer has been so hot that they rarely see us until the sun is going down. Last night was no exception.

Our 2.4 mile walk with Harley (see dark picture above) was a 9pm event. Then, George and I got to spend some quality vampire time together watching Sunday's episode of True Blood (oooohhh was it good!), and munching on goodies. We indulged in Cinnamon Twists and dessert wine. I altered the recipe for George by omitting the cardamom, and they were de-lish. George ate the whole pan, pretty much counter-acting the walk entirely. The way to a vampire's heart...