Mother of two raises hell in the South- and elsewhere, while trying to jumpstart a writing career
Thursday, June 28, 2007
coolest place to eat lunch, ever.
This ferry boat ride was more of a fast 5 minute motor boat, except for the part where the guy lost his hat and we had to go back for it. Some people swim out to the island for lunch, and some, like us, drink our rum punch while floating in the water under and around the dock, counting reef fish and adding a little more organic material to the sea. They speak French here and when Piper was stung by a jellyfish, the girl kept telling us stories of her own "she-fish" stings, as she applied an ointment which seemed to work better than the meat tenderizer Colt had to use on Tybee Island.
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