The Asheville Tourists

And no, I'm not referring to myself.

Last night we took my German roommate to her first ever, real-life American baseball game. The minor league team here is called the "Tourists" and tickets are only seven bucks. That's cheaper than seeing a movie in St. Augustine! Alice liked baseball and luckily it was a good game that game down to a single play in the 9th inning.

It was beautiful last night at the stadium- a perfect summer night. I was a little distracted because deep down I knew how much homework I had to do, but it was still really fun.

Here's a picture of Alice and me at the game. I'm only posting this picture because you can truly see how exhausted I am by looking at my squinty eyes and puffy face.
Anna, a Bread Loafer, watching the game.

The trees surrounding the stadium. Asheville really is a great little city.

Today I'm off to the pool to swim some laps, then I'm meeting with a girl about a class project. The reading list this weekend includes: A Woman Killed with Kindness, re-reading Warriors Don't Cry and then reading the abridged version. Wish me luck.