Last weekend in Virginia, we attended a polo match. It was held at the bottom of mountains in a vineyard and was absolutely gorgeous. 

For some reason we thought we should BYOB, so my mom and I snuck in a bottle of wine. Why we thought we'd need to bring wine to a vineyard is beyond me. We'll chalk it up to the fact that it was a new experience for me...

Also, Finn was an excellent divot stomper...