This vacation view comes from a trip to Myrtle Beach with Steph, Allison and Arlene (mom-in-law) and recounts the 1st time I ever ate lobster. I must have been 36 at the time of this story.
Status : surviving highschool
Life and scribbles on the far side of SIXTY-FIVE
a story of Southern agriculture
Living Life as a Celebration
Ever Moving Forward