DD took one look at this shower and said, “I’m not getting in there. I want my own bath, in my own house. I want to go home!” It was clean. But after a couple of days ants appeared. And we had to spray. I think this must be a beach thing. I have yet [...]
This is the house across the street. lol.
If I were a birdwatcher; I would have been in heaven.
Beach house owner has sent DH a scathing message accusing us of “trashing the place” and “stealing towels.” That is asinine. We left a wading pool under the deck. We couldn’t fit it in our car and thought somebody else visiting might like to use it. So we didn’t throw it in the trash. This [...]
Walking East from where the thorny path from the beach house emerged onto the sand, the water would get rougher and rougher, the closer you get to Indian Pass. If you walked West, toward Mexico Beach, the water would be more calm.
