They burn wood for heat, to bake the pizza. I would give them a 7/10 because the cheese always came off the crust. Regardless of that, the pizza was delicious with the fries the waiter kindly got from a nearby fast food place. After eating, we planned for the family friends to visit us. My mom was sick the day before, therefore ended up calling for a cancellation.
Jean took his family, Virginia, 7 year old Ruth, 7 month old baby Henry and his mother-in-law, Maud (b 1845), for a month and a half vacation on their new property. As Maud kept a diary of the vacation we are privileged to have an idea of the Moos family experience in their first year at their summer residence on the lake and getting there. Jean himself had left earlier for Blackstone to make sure everything was in order to receive his family. An excerpt from the diary outlines the trip from Bethany W. Va. to Kelley Island: Friday, July 17th - ... We left on 9 o 'clock train. Made good connections at Wellsburg.
My husband was driving and said that we were going to stop to get something to eat once we got to Kansas City because we were about 4 hours ahead of schedule. We were probably a little more than the halfway mark, and then all of a sudden BANG! We were in a crash. Now, let 's go back when I was a kid. I wanted to be the world 's best Doctor since I stayed in the hospital for one week because I was deathly ill with pneumonia, I was 7
The bears were eating our friends raisinets. We were all in tents and we all heard the bears. I never saw the bears because I was too busy being scared in the tent. The dad’s in the group were the ones who got rid of the bears. My mom called the police(park rangers) and they didn’t help very much.
San Antonio It was five months after I realized that we were serious, five months and two days both of our families were getting together to go out of town to San, Antonio Texas. You have to take the time to realize it was both of our own families together who have hardly ever met, to be together for two days. Though I was nervous, it never scared me for the fact that it was her I was going to be with for two days. The day came, it was the mid-July up at six am ready to hit the road ready for this small getaway. It was me with my mother, my girlfriend and her sister in one car, the rest of her family went into another separate car which was her mother, brother and sister in law.
Within two weeks he had moved into my home. When he moved in with only two grocery bags of clothing I should have known something was going on. After four months of dating on in the middle of a New Year’s Eve party at my parents’ home my dad stopped the music and gave him the microphone. He got down on one knee and popped the question every woman dreams of. “Will you marry me?” I cried and everyone was screams happy for the occasion.
Once they all re joined at the table, they talked for about two hours. They finished their food in forty-five minutes but they just sat there and talked about whatever came to mind. It was a normal dinner for them but after they left they went straight back to their apartment. Emily and Sara both walked back to their rooms claiming that they were tired while everyone else gathered in the living room to watch the new season of American Horror Story that was premiering. “Oh my god I ship Tate and Violet so much,” Ariana fangirled.
After we got his approval we left for Atlanta the next morning. We arrived at my cousin’s dad’s house around noon and a few hours later we decided to head back home. But we made a few stops at an Asian market, a bubble tea shop, and a bakery to bring back. As soon as we hit South Carolina the car starts to slow down. Every time my sister stepped on the gas the highest it would go was forty miles per hour.
As I got older my brother introduced me to indie bands I grew to love. For example, Foster the People he told me to listen to their whole album instead of once song and that was the first full album I listened to and loved. Then, 2 years later, my still favorite band foster the people came to play at a one-day festival near my house. After weeks of convincing my mom if I could go, she finally said she yes!! That was my first concert and I went with my brother and best friend Bri.
My friends have already unpacked their lunches and are admiring each other’s cooking skills. One of my friends has brought venison wrapped in bacon, and everyone’s mouth-- except mine-- is watering. I admit I am also an animal killer, but I reassure myself that a deer is much cuter than a fish. To no one’s surprise, I rip open my lunchbox and reveal my tuna and corn salad. When I first started bringing my lunch to school, my friends were disgusted by the pervasive odor, and I solemnly vowed to eat it at home instead so that I would not bother anyone with my peculiar eating habits.