This is the walk back from the beach. It was a lot rougher with wet legs and being quite warm and usually hungry. Also, DD was usually tired and complained a lot about how hard it was to walk in the sand.
Walking to the beach was somewhat motivating, because on the other side of all the scrub was white sand and water. In my usual ridiculous fashion, I was immediately attacked by a thorny bush and DD by a no see ‘em.
This is one of the books I read, while we were trying to decide where to go on vacation, Florida Beaches: The Best Places to Swim, Play, Eat, and Stay: Parke Puterbaugh, Alan Bisbort. The book was informative. After I read it I suggested we stay outside of one of the metro areas so we [...]
This is the view from Boss Oyster in Apalachicola, Florida. The seafood was spectacularly fresh, caught right there in the Apalachicola Bay. Nothing else about the place was unusual. (Although fresh seafood and nice view is to be expected on the waterfront, so not unusual either). The town is cute and not nearly as desolate [...]
