First, there were bugs.
We thought we were going to be eaten alive.
So we switched locations and drove around trying to find this blue house that I saw once that I though would make the perfect backdrop if we trespassed.
But we couldn’t find it.
So we went downtown, less bugs but no breeze.
So then we went back to the country and magic happened.
Mackenna has the perfect hair for wind.
In fact, a wind machine should follow her everywhere she goes from now on.
