I dropped the baby sister off at the airport at 4:45 a.m. (She’s headed to upstate New York for a week and then back to the Island to get married.) After leaving her on the curb, I returned to the hotel and slithered back under the sheets for at least another hour or so. Then I remembered the free breakfast downstairs in the lobby and the prospect of those little cheese danishes got me really excited. Thus, I couldn’t go back to sleep. So. Up I was for danishes and juice. Free danishes and juice. Even better. Once completely satiated, I decided it best to head home.

It was such a beautiful morning. And such a beautiful drive. That Florida to Georgia to South Carolina span of I-95. And of course crossing the bridge from the mainland to the Island gets me every time. Blues and greens for miles.

Although the whole taking pictures while you’re driving thing is a little tricky. Particularly with a zoom lens. Objects in glass are not quite as close as they appear.

Happy Weekending!