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Home Sweet Home for most of the BCPHC for the week. |
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One of many courtyard gatherings at the Southernmost Point Guest House |
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It's not about "that". It's about "this". |
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I guess we kind of monopolized this corner. |
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Some of the guest house's natives. |
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Wednesday's obligatory trip to Margaritaville |
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The traditional pre-breakfast gathering at Pepe's. |
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Jeff, the camera is over here. |
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Bill keeps an eye on Leigh until Brian hits town. |
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OK, take a different picture. |
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Molly, you sound like a tourist. It's pronounced "Pee-pee's". |
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Denny making faces behind Kris' back. |
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Kathey with our Christmas in the Caribbean entertainers. |
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It's been a long day and a long cookout. |
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And to think that at the beginning of this day, these two hadn't met. |
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Butch wants to know when Jim and Jimmy start their show at the Rum Barrel Friday night. |
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That's Chris and Jess. They're not with us. And that's someone's arm, not Jess's leg. |
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Ernie watches intently as uh... someone passes uh... something to Janine. |
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Everyone is happy. Even Paula. Honest! |
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Kris realizes his beer is on the other side of the room. |
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Karen begs Bob not to tell another joke. |
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Donna has had a beverage or two. Kathey, not so much. |
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Think about how many times I have fallen. |
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What heaven brought you and me... |
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I have been arou-ou-ound the world. |
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Looking for that (one-armed?) girl? |
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Who knows love can endure. |
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And you know it will. And you know it will. |
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Happy Anniversary, Duane and Kathey (Duane doesn't know how to dress for an occasion) |
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The typical sky for the trip. Not much sun... |
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And if I had a pony, I'd ride him on my boat. |
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Waiting to ship out to Little Palm Island |
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Some say breakfast is the most important meal of the day... |
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... who says breakfast has to be croissants and bagels? |
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Are we doing a lifeboat drill? |
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10:00, check. Everyone has a drink, check. |
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OK, really. Docking. It only took two passes. |
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Little Palm Island. Very exclusive private island. |
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Zach is greeted by a host pelican... |
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... who then poses for a close-up. |
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Jeff shows off his sand artistry. |
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Just chillin' before lunch. |
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That drink is (was?) called a "Gumby Slumber". |
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The drums and piano looked tempting to Kris and Duane. |
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Nothing like lunch right on the beach. |
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The boat awaits to take us back to Key West. |
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Bob ponders his order at the Duval Beach Club. |
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Duane can find a Steelers bar anywhere in the country. |
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It's not a trip to Key West if Jodi doesn't get a Bloody Mary at the Green Parrot (complete with pickled string bean) |
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Last pix on Monday before heading home tomorrow. |
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The prez and the first lady. |
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