This week has been a lot like the Jimmy Buffet song ‘Margaritaville’. We’ve lost track of the days, missing a flip flop, ended up with an extra beach chair and lost the salt shaker. And it’s  nobody’s fault. Another awesome day at the beach! Here’s what’s been happening: 1. Louise set off the bedroom smoke…

Louise burnt toast this morning and set off the smoke alarm. You can visualize us trying to wave towels at the detector to stop the shrill. Thank God we still had all that stolen sugar from last night for our coffee. We decided to take a shopping day because we are still sun burnt from…

Day 2 and we are bracing for a tropical storm! Cloudy day and rainy but we sat out on the beach in the rain anyway. Because we’re rebels. Then it started pouring and we decided that we didn’t have to be rebels all day. Thing 1 left to go back home so it’s just me…

Arrived at our beach condo late yesterday, gorged on Calabash seafood (in Calabash NC – Home of the Hushpuppy) and bought some fudge at Callahans. Headed back to the condo and relaxed on the balcony and listened to the waves roll in. Up early today and on the beach. No creepy guys in speedos yet…