Or something like that.
Meredith and i tromped around Baltimore friday afternoon. I managed to shop myself silly in about 25 minutes with a spontaneous purchase of red heels!
Baltimore doesn’t have the greatest public transport system, so we ended up walking at least 3 miles to and fro, while lugging our overnight bags the whole time! I’d consider that a workout.
The evening ended with some more sillyness at one of Baltimore’s best restaurants, Woodberry Kitchen. Girls’ night continued with the cheese plate, something called a “crab pot,” more cheese, and cheese. And a fair amount of wine.
Happy birthday Melissa!