I spent the last two days at Anna Maria Island in Florida. God must have created the beach on Sunday, because it's perfect for r&r. And getting sunburnt. Oh did I get sunburnt, and the water was unbelievable salty. But it was well worth the little pain. We spent hours lying in the sand, snorkeling (lots of sea robins, sheeps-head, and sea urchins), and kayaking to the sandbar. Our nights were spent with spaghetti and disaster movies. We woke up when we wanted, ate what we wanted (and later regretted), went to bed when we wanted, and turned off our cell phones. It was epic. *sigh* So this is why I love Florida. And the fried green tomatoes. And all the cousins.
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