Adulting can be hard, right? This is where pumpkin houses, Volkswagons decorated with mums and lots of creative vendors come to the rescue:
We found some nods to our shared Alaska history:
Our musical demographic was well-represented too (name that song!):
And seasonal goodies could be found 'round every corner:
I treated myself to a wood and leather watch (don't worry, I eventually took the protective plastic cover off of the face):
... and Jodi and I bought ourselves some sweet and even sassy treasures for home (our "Ew, People" and "Suck it up, Buttercup" shirts ROCK, despite me somehow missing taking photos of them):
Here's to the next thirty-five years of our friendship, Jodums. I love you.
Thank you, Junkstock!