Marco Polo and Cancer Can Bite Me

Until I was around 14 or so, my family and my dad's sister's family (including her parents-in-law) went to North Myrtle Beach together during the third week of July every summer. When they were in high school, my older cousins each brought a friend as well, so I remember several years when there were 13... Continue Reading →

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Horizon

From The Daily Post... Two years ago, we went to North Myrtle (Beach, for those uninitiated with South Carolina cities) to see one of The Husband's all-time favorite bands. We also ended up seeing the southern side of Hurricane Irene as she headed up to the Outer Banks. But on that Sunday morning (the day... Continue Reading →

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