This year, I am telling Vic, “Buy your own box of Pop Tarts. I’m not sharing!” So he does, which of course works out for the best because he likes the chocolate ones, while I prefer the fruit-filled ones with frosting and multi-colored sprinkles. They are healthier.
I needed some alone time and had not been getting it. We made the ride over on the ferry, but dallied too long getting groceries in Rocky Harbor to ensure we’d make it to the top of Gros Morne Mountain and back to camp before darkfall.