Over the weekend Paul and I went to the cabin for some "camping". I say this because it's as far from roughing it as you could be. We had a great time, eating and sleeping and watching the whole - so far - series of Harry Potter. Paul got a weapon while we were there, a machete. He has had some bad dreams about zombies, and as it's written in the zombie survival handbook - blades don't need reloading. These two pictures are basically what we did at the cabin, sat and ate and slept.



