Yet another empty beach. This one powder-white sand - great on the feet; a little painful when whipped into my face by the gusty wind, but still my favorite beach walk.
Michael was doing this in Key West (well, watching it):
I'm pretty sure we couldn't have been any farther apart on the spectrum. Yes, the last few days in Key West have been all about Key West Pride. This weekend included a street fair and parade, and Michael, being a true blogger's husband, dutifully took lots of photos.
Oooh, a dunking booth.
The parade looked like a lot of fun (slideshow).
Michael could have jumped in while just wearing underwear and fit right in

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