So the night before we leave we go out for one of my good friends bdays
Dinner at a local place is always good
And then we hit the road. When you need something out of the back- you ask the long dude
And then you stop for the night and the girly who has been stuck in her seat goes a little crazy at the hotel in the middle of nowhere
So we hit the road the next morning and we find this dude on the side of the road. He looked like a good time so we picked him up.
Story of my life= gross
lunch stop
freak
“pain is weakness leaving the body” she hates the water, afraid of sharks…we repeated this saying that Blake kept saying (maybe from lax?) to get her into the water to boogie board.
Except I’m the one that ended up with the weird boogie board rash on my belly…
so we head to Bald Head Island
And have some lunch
A little Bob Marley and a little Bald Head
Have I mentioned how much I love this dude? Cracking up that you see me and Cole in his glasses.
He provided our night time music
Did I mention this view never got old??
And this guy turned 17…
And he photobombed
And we had such good beach moments
And loading it all back up didn’t seem to fit
And I wish I was back there now
