Home

We are home. I just keep thinking about waves, sand, boats, walks, the V and  all the things we didn't do.  Next time.

We have a sign.  If you see this driving up US 23, stop in.  There is a two drink minimum.


Samson, the German water dog.  It's a new breed.




Samson couldn't figure out how to catch these.  Really.  He was SO confused, it was hilarious to watch.


Samson was a digging machine.  He made us a moat.  We escaped.


And we enjoyed 23,000 sq miles of pure liquid blue.  Nothing but awe.  Every morning.



So tomorrow, we are back at it.  Cheers.