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| A beach daisy in the dunes. |
Today, the plan was to take a boat to an island off the coast to have lunch and walk the beach full of shells. The weather had different ideas. My sister, mother-in-law, and I decided rather than risk a Gilligan's Island scenario, we would just drive down to Boca Grand, a ritzy, up-scale beach community often visited by the Bush's and that crowd. We had a great lunch at the South Beach restaurant and then headed down to the light house at the end of the island.
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| On the beach by the Boca Light House just before another shower began. |
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| My sis, Kathleen, and my mom-in-law, Sharon, at the Boca Light House. |
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| Red Tide caused the beach to be littered with lots of dead fish. |
