Us at the St. Louis Gateway Arch. I'm in the bottom photo with the brown tote bag. I didn't go up in the arch, instead I sat in the building below and stitched binding while everyone else perched perilously high above the ground.

Our group grew in St. Louis when my sister and her kids joined us, coming from Texas and also on the way to the cottage.

I debated cropping K. out of this picture ... what's with the face? But that's life in our world.