DING! 
Last night was nothing short of spectacular. This morning was succulent and worth the wait. Everyone slept in until 9:30-10a., until the breakfast bell rang to the scent of omelettes and French toast. Somewhere around noon I met up with a border patrol buddy out at the firing range where rounds were spent...and spent well. We got hot on the 300 yard range and put bullets on the targets with regularity, which won't mean shit to the readers here, but is worth mentioning to me ;)
The evening's meal was satisfying. I bought and prepared shrimp, colossus scallops wrapped in bacon, and pork fajitas as the headliner. The shrimp and scallops were oven-baked in butter before being skewered and flash seared on the open grill. Mississippi mud cake was for dessert.
I do enjoy these weekends with good friends.
I shall include a few gun range pics and a Youtube clip of a 300 yard shot at a steel plate target. Don't ask me why, but it was funny as shit to hear the "ding" when the round hit its mark. Simple pleasures I suppose.
