back home...

back home, in post-holiday fog, after the loveliest of weeks by the sea... i believe i left my mind back on fripp island

such a haze i've been in since returning... the night we returned, i actually spent a good thirty seconds or so trying to unsuccessfully get into the wrong car outside of the grocery store.  how embarrassing when i realized the mistake and had to turn shamefully (in front of quite a few people, i might add) to find my own car parked in an entirely different row.  how i did not immediately note that this car was sparkling clean, in comparison to my own car piled with mounds of sand, i'll never know

this is to be expected, i suppose, after leaving this magnificent island... one that forces your muscles into relaxation, and provides calm, shallow waters for hours of bathing in the tepid sea

so, here are some pictures of our calm adventures...

and, here, a few treasures of the sea, washed up in the sunrise high tide...

tula was quite intrigued by the salty sea aroma