Last Friday, after spending the night in Pensacola, we got up nice and late and after a fabulous IHOP breakfast we headed to Navarre beach. Case was kind of a complainer (it was cold, and he was pissed he couldn't go swimming) but eventually he harassed enough seagulls to feel better.
Marc and I had a great time. The storm a few days earlier had churned up the sand a lot and the beach was thick with shells. I'm certain that it is because the beach missed us.
After we played on the beach we met with
Natalie and Brian and their sweet kids for lunch. (Adult conversation! I could just die!) Florida, we miss you. Once again, you were very hard to leave.
Last Friday, after spending the night in Pensacola, we got up nice and late and after a fabulous IHOP breakfast we headed to Navarre beach. Case was kind of a complainer (it was cold, and he was pissed he couldn't go swimming) but eventually he harassed enough seagulls to feel better.
Marc and I had a great time. The storm a few days earlier had churned up the sand a lot and the beach was thick with shells. I'm certain that it is because the beach missed us.
After we played on the beach we met with Natalie and Brian and their sweet kids for lunch. (Adult conversation! I could just die!) Florida, we miss you. Once again, you were very hard to leave.
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