Perfect.

I don't use the word Perfect very often.  Part of it, I suppose, is that it's an ideal that's rarely realized.  I also think there's no singlular definition of what Perfect looks like.  For myself, I look at perfect the same way i look at love - you may not know how to describe it but you know it when you see it.

All that said - This past long weekend was perfect.

I don't plan to go into gory details other than to say it involved a road trip that put about 1,000 miles on the truck.  And there's no one element that made the weekend so amazing.  It feels more like a stew where all the ingredients where there and all the various components came into play. 

Driving back thru the Tripical Storm was a bit anti-climatic but that's ok.  No big deal.  The truck did great....

I uploaded a couple of photos from the trip to my SnapLog (link here). 

And really....that's all I have to say about that.  Perfect.  The right amount of rest, things to do, quiet times, scenery, being with someone you always seem to have a good time with, positive energy...that's what this weekend was.  It'll be touch to top.  I'll just have to enjoy it until another "Perfect" moment comes along.