Lots of corn hole playing.
Don't you just love the beach in the early evening?
All showered and clean.
The sand still warm from the sunny day.
Such a girl thing. Just standing in waist-deep water, gabbing.
Harleigh seemed to have found the perfect reading perch.
The traditional low country boil.
The beach cabana. Put up on arrival day and not taken down until saying goodbye.
My girl and her beau.
Perfect sleeping at night: camping hammock on the porch means
the sound of the waves to sing you to sleep.