Don't hassle me, I'm on vacation

So, Sunday we went to the Worleys -- after an unexpected detour at Scotchman and finding that left meant right (but it got hugged out, so its all good). We went to lunch; where this poor folksy girl singer was singing to a small crowd that didn't want to hear) found an incredible consignment/Army Navy store (where I found a great man-bag and gas mask). After that we stopped by for a visit at Sarah's parents on Kure Beach, got some drinks at the Tiki Bar and more drinks at the Fat Pelican where I tried a Chimay (mmmm) and attempted to play chess (I suck). Overall, I couldn't have asked for a better time - Luke and Sarah are incredible and the time went by way too fast, thankfully we'll see them again this week. Right now we're "dealing" with the disappointment of a rainy beach day (which involves heaps of whines and fusses and the occassional outburst; and its only 9:30am); so fingers are crossed for a better day.