
I went and picked her up. I wasn't keen on heading to Lions or Silver Beach in St. Joe. Instead, I wanted some place with less traffic. We headed over to New Buffalo where Redamak's is located. Honestly, I don't see where all the good reviews about that diner come from. It really wasn't that magnificent. Good but not great.
I didn't know of a beach in New Buffalo. I generally knew how to get to the lake (head west, you'll run into it eventually) but I didn't know of a public access point. So we headed up to Warren Dunes. I was fairly certain that there would be signs pointing the way. I was wrong... okay, I was just blind. After traveling too far north, I just swung a left. I figured we'd just hit the shore and skim it until we found a place.

I chickened out of swimming. First, Erin didn't bring a bathing suit (what she plans to do when she goes to a lake, I have no idea). Second, the water looked a bit threatening as it was getting dark. Third, no one was around to rescue me if I got sucked out on rip current. So instead we strolled a bit on the beach. I guess it was a blessing in disguise as we got around to talking about some important subjects.
In about a month, her best friend Carrie will be getting married. I'm going to be her date for the evening. My gut is just sore from laughing about how much this could be a comedy show. Just the little things-- don't worry about it. But I will make sure to take a certain picture that I'm sure some of you will get. And if not, I'll explain at that time.
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