Photographic evidence of a trip Kate and I took on Thursday and Friday of this week.
Salt water and sand got on my lens, which I did not realize until I imported the photos.
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- This windy
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- We stumbled upon a closed resort and walked through it.
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- Kate listening to “Man of Constant Sorrow” as she dances along the trail.
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- I braved crazy wind to get this shot — sand blowing in my face, getting in my mouth.
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- Felt bad for the little guy.
Pretty surreal. Great photos. Hope you can go back when the weather is better and the beaches are loaded with pissed off white people.