waking up to no agenda ends up being a bit like this:
breakfast on the patio; collecting shells on the beach and the inception of "shell face off"; lunch with the group; crabbing for the first time, and even catching a few; sunset at the bay; seafood and steak dinner outside; night stroll on the beach; birthday celebration with both laughter and tears; staying up late inventing ridiculous card games.
i kind of like this type of schedule.
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