Tonight, we returned from our much anticipated trip to the Outer Banks, NC. All year, we've been waiting for this vacation. It arrived. We enjoyed it tremendously; and even as I briefly update today's post, I'm already experiencing pangs of post-vacation melancholia.
A few images, among the many we captured..just to start us off.
Our water baby, Miss Mina, dashes into the sea. Is there something vaguely familiar about the picture?
Yes. It's rather similar to the one of her brother taken a year ago when he first experienced the beauty of the Outer Banks.
This year, at the ripe old age of 2 years, 8 months, he's much more mature and reflective. Poolside, of course.