I’m not sure what my husband had read, but he hadn’t learn it properly.
My pal and I were planning a trip to Minneapolis, MN.
My cousin was getting married and my associate and I were invited, however he wasn’t glad with leaving home, although I promised Shelly I would be a bridesmaid. My husband decided he would make it a sightseeing trip, which left me alone most of the morning, then the only part of his morning trips that I was interested in seeing was Minnehaha Falls! I had seen pictures of them, but they were mostly in the winter when the water was frozen over, but unfortunately, it was summer, and my associate and I weren’t concerned with frozen falls, although I thought they would be pretty now. My husband told me it was going to be sizzling walking through the park, although I didn’t care. I could go back to the hotel room, turn the temperature control low, and get a shower before the rehearsal lunch. My pal and I were spending an entire week in Minneapolis, and my associate and I had plenty of time to get some sightseeing in. The wedding was going to be an outdoor wedding, and I was glad the weather forecast was calling for low to mid-73s. There was an air conditioned, indoor reception room in case it rained. My pal and I thought my associate and I would get to walk Minnehaha Falls, but a heat wave hit, and the uneven temperatures soared into the upper nineties. My hike was canceled, and the wedding reception went inside with the a/c. My cousin was glad he had accepted their offer of the indoor reception room.