As per custom, Matt and I celebrated the fourth with the Cottle family. For those of you that don't know, it's a continuation of a long-standing tradition in my family to watch fireworks at Murray Park. My great aunt and uncle lived across the street from the park for years. For as long as I can remember, my family always spent the fourth at their house. We would have a croquet game (yes, people still play that), a barbecue, a baseball game, night games with the neighborhood kids, our own fireworks, and finally, the big firework show.
This party took place all my life and even before I came along. It was ALWAYS a favorite of mine and my cousins. There were few family parties that outdid the fourth celebration. :)
However, around 2005, my uncle died and shortly thereafter, my aunt followed. Their kids sold the house, and the tradition ended. Around that same time, I started college and met Michelle. She and I quickly became very close friends...the second year I knew her she invited my then boyfriend and I to her parents' for the fourth. We accepted, and when I asked for the address, we discovered that her parents live across the street from where my relatives had lived. :D
I was so happy to continue my family's tradition and watch the Murray Park fireworks!
:)
For the past couple years, I've attempted to use my supa dupa awesome camera to take pictures...to no avail. Too blurry, not bright enough. I couldn't figure it out.
Then, this year, I had an epiphany.
It's called Google.
Have you heard of it???
After approximately 1 1/2 minutes of research, I was ready to try it out.
Here was the result:
Aaaaaand, my best of the night. Believe it, this is straight out of the camera. :D!!!!!!!!!
