walking fools

Jan and I have walked many many miles a day since arriving
on Tybee Island. The beach calls to us from three houses down
an alley from it. The cottage is small and full! Five young people
18 or under, two 22 year olds and three female 40 somethings.
Three bedrooms one bath. Yet we are all getting along well.
Hilary is enjoying doing things with the younger crowd now that
we are here. Crabbing, swimming, just playing around this tiny
sea town.

We arrived Tuesday early afternoon and stayed for a few hours
in Savannah. The temps were extreme and we all melted pretty
quickly. Hilary enjoyed seeing the shops and galleries we have
talked about for years. We made sure she got at least a feeling
of it all along with the usual attractions and scenes.

Three hours after arriving, we were crossing the wetlands leading
to Tybee. Since then, except for one meal away from here that
required driving. We have walked everywhere. That meal was at
The crab shack. Just the most perfect wetlands place to eat.
On the water, every table sheltered outside by massive oaks.
A tourist restaurant to be sure, but so charming too.

This morning Jan and I walked the local shops, sat on the pier and
just talked and talked. Working on us, becoming friends again.
Then we waited in a sun baked line for The Breakfast club.
A fantastic local eatery.

The whole gang is going to the belly dancing dinner show.
Jan and I have opted to stay here and eat at a place with
that ocean view we continue to soak in. Hilary is fine with
going along with the crowd and having us stay here.

Off to get dressed for dinner.
Have a great evening yourselves!
Jan continues to post pics daily.
Our internet connection is at the library, but I am also
picking up an unsecure signal here at the cottage off and on.