Probably one of the best parts about the whole trip had to have been a leisurely walk on the beach after the wedding. Although not much really beats having shrimp and grits at a wedding. From left to right: Emily, Lee (her husband), Andrea and Brooke look like they're in a rock band. I'll call them "Rhymes with Noodle."
Andrea wanted the pink pool noodle to be part of the band. Brooke considers it.
Eventually, however, the band members move towards the beach, and Andrea is left to make a decision. I'm glad she got back in the car with us later because we never would have made it to South of the Border for lunch the next day. I was able to comfort a distraught gorilla, Brooke and Andrea fearlessly climbed a cactus, and we got the heck out of there when we realized that they were going to charge 25 cents to go to the bathroom.In other news, this Wednesday, open mic night at Broad St. Cafe in Durham at 8 p.m. I've never really decided to publically read my poetry before! No sneak peeks ;).
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too late.. already heard it :D!! but would <3 to hear it again if amanda lets me borrow her vehicle.
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