"Where did you go?" "Out" "What did you do?" "Nothing"

I just got back from an excursion with my brother. We've been doing them for decades, usually for only three or four days, and usually over along Lake Michigan or west to the Mississippi. When asked what did you do and see, we don't have much to say: we sat, talked some, watched the water, ate well, and enjoyed doing nothing. This time we went to a hotel on Sheboygan's waterfront for a day, and then to Port Washington for two, again staying near the water. We have pretty much the same tastes and opinions. We also have a lot of shared history and shared memories — many of them memories shared with no one else. Good times.