Sunday, February 28th, we just sat out by the Gulf on what was to be the warmest day of the trip, about 60 degrees. Still a lot of cold in the wind, but definitely fine when behind the wind block.
At 6, we drove west and did some grazing at Golden Corral.
We checked out tee shirt stores for Liz on the way back and a neat place called Fudpuckers with more beach detail than you could want, but it was essentially dead so didn't stay. They did have a really fine old beer can collection, something I used to collect. Enjoyed looking at it.
We had planned to go to Johnnie Q's for some NTN, but saw a cop car parked behind it. No way I go into a bar with a cop car parked out behind it. Last night, we had seen a cop car waiting on our drive back from the bowling alley. They must have a major effort going on.
Be Careful Out There. --RoadDog
Beauty is in the eye of the beerholder.
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