A story from Cayman. I went into a gas station to get some Mountain Dew. When I walked out, I realized my phone wasn't in my pocket, so I walked back in to look for it. Didn't see it, but two people asked me what I needed, I said I was looking for my phone. Didn't see it so I went back out to the car to check there. Two people followed me outside, concerned, and wanting to help. A guy who was offering to call my phone in case someone took it into the bathroom, a lady who followed me out to help, etc. When I finally found it, they were so relieved. They were total strangers who were super concerned about some random lady's problem. That was the culture down there. Super friendly and kind and helpful.
Photo dump.
Our Valentine's Day dinner
Titanic Tunes. ;)
Chilling on the boat
Me scuba-diving
Our place from the water
Dinner on the beach
When I took off the rudder lock
Valentine's Dinner
Key Lime and Creme Brulee
Me in the pool
Steve kayaking
Still me in the pool
Most of the rest of these are pics of the house, outside, inside, then front outside
Our last dinner out
Steering wheel on the right side of the car
Our route home!
Nasty weather on the way home. Rain, storms, lightning, sleet, then snow. Yay.
A note left to us by Kaylee in the fridge.
Sunset on the way home from Marco Island Saturday night.

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