Right when we got there. I couldn't stop grinning. I could probably live off the smell of the ocean.
A gorgeous sunset--on its side, because blogger doesn't like me and won't upload the not-on-its-side version.
Me, walking on the beach, completely oblivious to the fact that someone was taking a picture.
'Ooooh, the caesar salad looks good!'
My cousin, Paige. 'I'm the angelic one!'
What can I say?
Motif One.
My cousin, Megan, and I, on the last night.
'Who day and night must scramble for a living, feed the wife and children, say his daily prayers? And who has the right, as master of the house, to have the final word at home? The Papa. the Papa!'
3 comments:
Your comments under the pictures are wonderful. Especially the last one. It is perfect.
Do you know two are turned?
It looks like you had a lovely time!
SEE YOU IN NINETEEN DAYS!
love
Brynnie
Your top comment mirrors my feelings exactly.
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