My iPhone popped out of my pocket yesterday
while I was walking my boys on the golf course.
So after walking our walk
and going home to discover my loss,
I rewalked our walk,
but to no avail:
So, these are my last photos from my phone,
which showed up rather mysteriously on my photo stream on my laptop.
Sunday was a glorious day for dyeing,
and I love my results.
I talked to the gentleman who runs the pro shop
at the golf course, and he was extremely hopeful
that the phone would turn up as golfers comb the course
for their lost balls.
We're now on our birding trip in North Carolina,
so I am hopeful that when I return home,
my phone will be waiting for me!