"Ship's Log, Stardate 94335.45:
Please excuse my lateness in this report, we took a brief vacation!
I packed light (and machine washable/destroyable, because we spent most of our time with the dogs on the muddy and sandy beach!) but did manage to squeeze in my comfy, cutsew-like Putumayo dress for dinner on Thursday night.
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| I prefer taking outfit photos at home. I can't do them in public, and other rooms are a crapshoot - this one had a high wall mirror and a chair! |
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| Handsome Mr. Hunter chilling in the background... |
And now the silly pics...
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| Trying to fit inside an Instagram. |
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| Coaxing Mr. J into being photographed for said Instagram. |
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| Hunter happily digging himself straight into a hole... |
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| The perfect size, Clark claimed the abandoned hole. |
What was for dinner?!
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| Crab cakes with micro salad and a bourbon renewal - it was delicious! |
We ate at a place called Pickled Fish most nights (funny name, huh?), and it was great! For Thursday, we went ahead and reserved seats to guarantee ourselves a sunset view. Mr. J had seared tuna that night, and we both finished up with dessert and "evening Joe's", a coffee drink.
Who had the most fun?!
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| "Do we have to leave... it's only been 5 days!" |
Probably this guy.
We'll come back again, though, this has been our second time at Adrift Hotel, and we still love it. It's super dog friendly, and a nice break from city life. Sometimes, you just want to leave your fancy stuff behind and be all salty and (mostly) makeup free for a few days.
That's all for now, until next time! Bear signing off!"
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