We are at the end of another wonderful week in Hilton Head.
We biked all the way to the Salty Dog for dinner on our first night, then we listened to the "guitar guy"
and then we went home to our beach house and slept all night. And we never ever woke up in the middle of the night.
The next day we ate cereal and went to the beach. These words are not under a beach picture. This is from the Salty Dog.
(I wrote the first sentence, but Noah wrote the rest of this entry)