The last day. . . .

We head for home today. Peaches has probably given up on us by now. Chewie used to get this sad look in his eyes as soon as we started carrying out suitcases, like he knew what was coming. Something tells me that Peaches will probably do the same thing next year.

On Thursday, while Budley took Sam back to Ripley's Aquarium and Mikey slept in, I did a bit of writing and got the laundry done. Then we dragged Mikey out of bed and had lunch at Dirty Don's Oyster Bar & Grill, which is one of those picturesque little places I've had my eye on for years, but had never visited before. We didn't try everything on the menu, but the she-crab soup and fish sandwich were delicious!





















After lunch, we went to the mall and the Books a Million had Fugitive! Unfortunately, it was on the bottom shelf, hidden away to the point that I had to get down on my knees to find it. Needless to say, it was in a slightly different location when I left the store, and so were those of my fellow Casablanca authors.

We went to an early showing of Prince of Persia after that. If you like action, this one had plenty of it, and Jake Gyllenhaal was pretty hunky,



























but he had a brother, played by Toby Kebbell, who wasn't bad, either. He sort of reminds me of my favorite Medieval Times knight.


























I'll be getting home late Friday night, but never fear, I've already got a couple of hunks lined up for the weekend! Here's one to get your weekend started right!



























Kinda cute, isn't he?