I spent last week in the heaven that is sometimes called the Outer Banks.
I’m never one to say ‘no’ to a week in the tropics, but if given the choice I’d choose this slice of island over any other.
It’s not hard to see why.
second day smiles | grilling in the rain | sweetest dreams to all | super psyched
lazy pool days | ropes are my jam | headbanz is the new tourettes | mint coffee mugs
nephew and uncle | morning view | pier exploration | just cousins being cousins
Much love to Michaela, Candice, Megan and Daisy for holding down the fort here.
I’m sending you virtual hugs.