We had a wonderful time at the beach. I have no photos so you'll have to just believe me when I tell you that the sun was out, the sky was clear, and the B&B where we stayed was adorable. Paula and Steve were perfect hosts.
We spent both days doing almost exactly the same thing. We slept in, had a breakfast of champions (prepared by Paula who is a real pastry chef!), walked Wrightsville Beach with Mr. Mason (4.5 miles on Saturday and 5.5 miles on Sunday!), had a delicious lunch of peel-and-eat shrimp and beers at one of those cute little restaurants with a big deck on the inner coastal, chatted some more, walked around a bit more, took afternoon naps, and then on Saturday night went out for a date night. Mr. Mason is exhausted from all that sniffing and playing.
Math Man, I love spending time with you.