Because y'all are all dying to know about my vacation, right?

Universal Studios

Let's just make this simple:  I loved all things Harry Potter.  I rode roller coasters.  I loved the Minions ride.  And I did not vomit a single time.

Butterbeer.

Best ride EVER.

It's an owl!

Solid, bitches.

This was after he told off a group of tourists for crossing the cameras and before he told me that he loved my accent.

This is cropped and tilted.  D said:  OH! That's what it's supposed to look like!

Matching anchor tats.

Me and my Ethopian.

Absolute last thing we did.

 The Concert

The openers were Dead Sara.  I absolutely loved them.

Muse was amazing.  I wanted to kill the lady next to me and the dude with ADHD in front of me.  But as far as the music went?  Awesome.  My husband took video of pretty much the whole thing, so I'll link to that eventually.

For the encore.

1/2 Bong at the Brick House Tavern.

Tack Store

We went to the Horse and Kennel in Jacksonville.  I won't say that it beats the Tack Room in Camden, but it's relatively on par with Boots, Bridles and Britches in Aiken.  (Though, BBB is much better organized!)  I will give this place huge props for its consignment, because there was a shit ton of it.

This amazed me.  Switch out the backing for your girth between fleece and neoprene!

Blankies.

Wraps

Consignment boots.

Two of three things I actually bought.  Reviews to follow.

  

Third thing I bought.

 Free Day