Shell Island!

Yesterday was the first day that we didn't have any sessions booked. So we took the opporunity for our annual trip to Shell Island which is a short ferry ride east of St. Andrews State Park. Being the master snorkeler and shell finder that I am, this is always one of the highlights of my vacation. The day started out nicely with the required trip to Thomas' doughnuts for breakfast. Then we managed to catch the first bus to the ferry, but Michelle was a nervous wreck as usual because she's always afraid that if we aren't on the first bus...well that just ruins the whole trip. Now normally the sea surrenders her best shells to the master shell finder (me) but this year, for some reason, the shells weren't all that great. I managed to find some decent ones, but nothing that really stood out. I pulled in a few sand dollars though, which is always cool. Oh well, there's always next year. I had a great time and the kids did too, which is all that really matters. Why didn't anyone ever tell me that I look pretty goofy in snorkeling gear?