Why we came here
When you're vacationing there's a temptation to do too many things and forget you're on vacation. Today we all parked ourselves at the beach, collected shells and watched the shore birds. A great day.
Those legs. That neck. Gawd.
The Sanderling. I love watching these little guys chase the edge of the incoming waves.
In the evening we dined at Olive Garden with our hosts, Marty and Anne Reardon.
Mary Frances, Marty and Anne Reardon
Kent and Joanne
Back at the mobile home castle we enjoyed one of our almost-nightly games of golf--the playing card variety--and a good night's sleep, anticipating tomorrow's visit to the manatees.
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