We are leaving tomorrow to spend a week in a cabin in the Smoky Mountains. We will attend Tristan's graduation from National Defense University the following week. He has earned a Master's in International Relations.
It is a good time to vacate the beach. It is yellow fly season. For those unaquainted, the yellow fly is like the horse fly, only smarter, smaller, stealthy, with a much worse bite.
If you ascribe to the theory that God made beer so man would be happy, then the yellow fly was made to remind man to drink it indoors.
Beach living is wonderful - except the first two weeks in June.
Mountain vista pictures coming soon!
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