The End of Vacation

 After the workout of wrestling the Grizz on the beach, we thought it best to reward ourselves with some fresh seafood.

 Saying goodbye to white sand and white jeans...Labor Day was upon us.

 The walk to dinner.

 The view from dinner.

 Call me Granny, but we were in bed early. The upside, is we were up in time to beat the crowd at the Donut Hole.

 Since we ended up skipping our vacation runs, I thought about ordering the Diet Plate. Air quotes necessary.

 We had some good coffee before we hit the road.

  Before long, we were cruising home.

 And just to prove all good things must come to an end, pop went my back right tire.

Minus the tire blow out, we had a wonderful time, just the three of us. Everyone got to feel the sand and salt water, and there's not much salt water can't cure. It's good for the soul.