It's been almost three years since our last beach weekend in South Carolina with Tim and Hannah, when Josh screamed and cried half the way home for us to turn around because he wanted to go back to Tim and Hannah and the beach. We were a little worried about today's departure, but thankfully the weeping and wailing was more abbreviated--even though the weekend was just as fun.
We went swimming, flew kites at the beach, ate brunch at the nearby restaurant and hung out at the beach condo. I forgot my running shoes but thought it would be a good idea to run barefoot on the beach this morning; it was a great way to start the day until I got back to the condo and realized the bottoms of my feet are now big blisters. Chris and Tim ran on the paths around DeBordeiu, where apparently the alligators like to come out to sun in the mornings.
Many thanks to Tim and Hannah for a wonderful weekend!
Here's Molly and the ever-tolerant Taza, who endured Josh and Molly's affections with great patience this weekend.
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