Monday, July 30, 2007


Beth and I went to the beach last week, a spontaneous Savannah trip. While on call at the hospital Wednesday night, she called and asked if I wanted to go to the beach. I’m on a self-proclaimed summer sabbatical, free as a bird to do whatever I want whenever I want to (provided such activities cost little to nothing), so I immediately agreed. The trip was lovely, full of laughter, sunburn, seafood, on-the-road soundtracks, and traipsing through cobblestone streets under moss-covered oaks. Some pictures, via Beth, as neither of the cameras currently in my possession are functional:

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