On May 16, I traveled with my boyfriend and his parents to St. George Island, Florida. When we left Georgia it was cold outside, so we could not wait to get to warm Florida sun. While making a pit stop after we crossed the border, we began to realize that Florida was not much warmer. After a long morning of traveling, we finally arrived at our condo around 1:30. After eating some "viddles" we all decided to go and relax on the beach. We got our chairs all situated so we could admire the view, then...let's just say we were greeted with a strong blast of wind that never died.
For supper, Jeremy and I ordered pizzas from BJ's Pizza (the only fast food like place on the island). While we were waiting or our order we decided to walk around the town where we were staying. Most of the stores closed at 5, but we were able to see the lighthouse and I was able to snap a picture of the water tower. Of course the pizza was good and after one last walk on the beach for the evening, we were ready to end our day.
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