We’re back home to chilly Atlanta and a better internet connection. Nightly storms seemed to mess with the wi/fi at the rental house, which is why there hasn’t been much posty goodness.
I will post some pictures later - tonight or tomorrow*. Truthfully, I hadn’t taken all that many more - there’s only so many pictures you can take of a sandy beach and us fishing. And blue crabs. Lots and lots of blue crabs.
I’m going to go stare longingly at the photographic print we bought from the art gallery on our way off the island, showing the beach, sea oats blowing in the wind, and storm clouds blowing in…
(and if you’re a trucker who was driving north on 316 today, I was the girl in pink giving her husband** a hand job in the red camry. w00t! hope you enjoyed the show.)
*pics are now up at the flickr site
**HUSBAND! TEE HEE!
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You do realize that you tricked me into thinking the pics were of the handjob, don’t you? Nice.
Foundme Beatme toit
I’m seriously wondering what kind of person you people think I am.
am I the kind of person who would TAKE PICTURES OF HERSELF GIVING HER BRAND NEW HUBBY A HANDJOB WHILE WE DROVE BACK FROM OUR HONEYMOON????
NO SIRREE!
The kind of person who BLOGS about said handjob: yes.
let’s review:
ESC will gladly blog about every dirty detail of her life. (maybe it’s time for another “ask ESC?”)
ESC will NOT post pictures of those dirty details.
are we all clear here?
Congratulations!!
So, now that you are married, do you feel any different?
Do you find it funny to call him your “husband”?
How did the blue crabs taste? And was the boozy jello a honeymoon treat for just the two of you?