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.