Yay for vacation, there isn't a better feeling than sand between your toes and a week of doing absolutely nothing. Our first week of August was spent with little
tv, no
internet but a whole lot of
Tootie play time and suntan lotion. The photos are not in the correct order, but you get the point of how the week was spent. Nothing short of a relaxing and well deserved beach retreat.

We had a two
bedroom condo that was huge. This was the view from our patio,
ahh how I miss this view.


As you can see this crab had little to no reaction from
Tootie. Just a prehistoric looking creature that the annoying white haired kid down the beach eventually killed, Sven will learn about karma.


We were fortunate not to run into any hurricanes during our stay which is a
definite risk you take in the
Caribbean during the summer, but we did get rain one day. The rain didn't stop
Tootie, she still wanted to be outside.




The rain
evetually ended and we were left with this view.

shopping or drinking...shopping or drinking...which way do I go?

The sign in this photo is VERY important.

How appropriate, Grant and Adelaide on the poop deck.


Yes, that is Russ wiping off Grant's brow. We went to this little restaurant
Over the Edge and dined on fried lobster, fresh
shrimp and
escovitch. If you don't know what
escovitch is, Grant can fill you in on the spicy dish. It was so spicy yet fantastically good that Grant couldn't stop eating it. After each bite he would have to wash it down, which resulted in more beer and ended with a 4 hour nap when we returned to the condo.





look, no legs just sand!





Adelaide couldn't stand when someone was on the patio without her, so she would knock on the window until you let her out.

Notice the bulging gut and no shirt...long story short is that the shirt is off because Adelaide wasn't feeling well and the beginning on the trip and pooped all over Grant and the gut, well that's simple...the food was good.




Mommy, I swear I didn't mean to poop on Daddy he was an easy target and aren't you glad that it wasn't you?

hence the
reason for the gut

Georgetown - our only trip into tourist land for the week. We have stopped here before while on cruise ships, but I forgot how hectic it becomes when the masses are in town.


"
Tootie stop touching the skeleton, shouldn't you be afraid of it anyway?"

Diamonds International, not only a good location to stop in for obvious sparkly reasons, but because it had air conditioning.


They had a park in the condo complex which was fun in the morning but way too hot in the afternoons.


Grant sitting on the edge of the pier.


Don't worry
Gramps, that stuff you feel in your scalp is only cookie crumbs.

Isn't he the happy camper?


The restaurant at our condo, not a bad view.



Pretty sure she ate her weight in goldfish that week.


$10 draft beer anyone? Ahh, it's only vacation money, gulp.

They were on fish patrol.



Fish at the end of the bar deck.


This is how we taught A how to say turtle. She had to stop by and see them in the lobby everyday.


Another beautiful vacation, but the story isn't over yet. I hope to soon load the pictures from our day swimming with the stingrays.


Grant had never seen the NY skyline before, so this picture is for him. This was the view from the Newark airport on our way home. Yes, we had to fly through Houston on the way to GC and then Newark on the way home. Thank goodness there weren't any flight delays because there are very few flights on and off of the island.