what a week..

My boyfriend's friend from Versailles came to visit on Saturday. Coming from such a big city and well, coming from FRANCE, one might worry he got a little bored in our sleepy little town albeit one of the best kept secrets of the midwest. We kept him pretty busy.. even created a page for him on a single's website to see if he could get a date. Here's how his week played out:

DAY ONE: Arrive

DAY TWO:
Lounged on beautiful wild beach all day.
Swam for 1/2 mile along shore line.
Witnessed horses being ridden in the lake.
Ate BBQ ribs.
Bar hopping on a holiday Sunday night.
Danced with stray women.

DAY THREE:
Lounged on another beautiful beach all day.
Dinner party on the beach.
Set up on a blind date.
Watched sunset.
Experienced Meijer.

DAY FOUR:
Went canoing for the first time ever.
Camped in a US national forest.
Saw a naked man walking down the river.

DAY FIVE:
Paddled for 7 hours.
Went back to Meijer.
Ate corn on the cob for the first time.

DAY SIX:
Experienced typical summer rainy day.
Went shopping at Dunham's and tried on flannel.
Bought a 'butt-chicken' cooking apparatus.
Went to a micro-brew.
Tried seven beers; Ichabod was favorite (of course).

DAY SEVEN:
Biked 50 miles in mist and sunshine.
Cycled by 5 different lakes.
Happy hour at local bar.
Boys night out 'till 4am.

DAY EIGHT:
Slept all the day.
Drove scooter 12 miles in 55 deg F temps.
Invited to local family's house for dinner.

DAY NINE:
Toured a few mansion subdivisions.
Drove through a trailer park.
Dined at a 'Road House' chain restaurant.
Threw peanut shells on the floor for first time.
Ate a hamburger.
Was given a restaurant-wide 'yahoo' to celebrate his 'birthday'.

DAY TEN:
Watched short film: Peep Show.
Flew to Las Vegas.
(where they'll gamble, pine for show girls, fly over the Grand Canyon, and.. be good boys)