We drove to Florida to visit Ken's brother and his girlfriend this weekend. I had to wear a swim suit, which was a bit traumatizing, but I lived through it. It was fun, hotter than freaking Hades, a bit tiring, and swim-tastic.
We only had time for a few things. We went downtown for a museum visit and a picnic, then to the beach in the afternoon. I didn't take enough pictures, which is typical of me as of late.
Some museum pics...
The feet of a petrified cat
Blue Angels fly over the beach
Q: How many brothers does it take to put up an umbrella? A: 2.
Sitting in beach traffic for two hours.