:: farmers market berry pie served along side full-production breakfasts :: fog clearing late morning, sun shining bright :: walks on the beach :: trips to town for more ice cream! & window browsing in antique shops :: elaborate mid-afternoon lunch involving homemade tortillas and copious quantities of fresh guacamole :: nap on the lawn in the sun, book forgotten, friendly round of bocce ball in the background :: dessert smorgasbord for dinner :: late night fire works & bonfires at beach :: late, late night card games in the kitchen with Lady & the Tramp playing in the background :: sleeping under the stars to the sounds and smells of the ocean :: made new friends, celebrated the birthday of an old comrade. arrived home very well rested, relaxed, full, and smelling like smoke from the fire. face is a tad sunburned. sand is everywhere. i am content.
I look like an adolescent lobster here and Ryan looks like he's auditioning for a role as Mr. Honesty, but hey, we're happy.
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