Tired and burnt and worn to a nub.

Leave the beach tomorrow.

Back home by afternoon.

Have waves of salt water and mounds of the ultraviolet fried my brain?

Tomorrow begins the routine back at home.

Haley, I miss you already. See you Friday.

Lots of great times here at Emerald Isle. Details will follow.

Can someone teach me how to post a picture in my blooger entry?

Tired and burnt and worn to a nub.

Bona note.