Scenes From Southern Shores

Here are just a few of the many pictures I took while we were vacationing in beautiful coastal Georgia for the first time. I have a multitude of post ideas percolating in my brain but I’m enjoying a little down time from blogging while there’s still sand in my flip flops. I’ll be featuring one more Nashville guest blogger this week as part of  my blogcation series and then I’ll jump back on the blog wagon.

We stayed at the incredible Jekyll Island Club Hotel (I actually was lucky enough to win a family beach hotel package last summer on WeJustGotBack.com) and then visited friends from Nashville on Tybee for a night before heading back home in the 2011 Nissan Quest we put through the family road trip test.

It had been two years since our last family beach vacation and that was two years too many.

All photos edited in Picnik with special effects because I’m fantsy pants like that.


My little surfer girls on Tybee (big thanks to our friend John for the lessons. His daughter, Georgia, is a a champion surfer from Franklin, Tennessee, who spends as much time as she can in the surf off Tybee.)



Beauty and the beach.



My kick it into second wind first vacation beverage on Jekyll.



Miss A enjoying low tide on Jekyll.




Amazing view from our room at Jekyll Island Club Hotel of the pool and the intracoastal.

Fall Road Trip


Creative Discovery Museum, Chattanooga




Georgia Aquarium, Atlanta

Vacation Standard Time




Playing Tourist, originally uploaded by blondemom.

Do we have to go back? Cause I don’t wanna.

The girls, who normally must be roused awake every day back in normalcy land, are waking up between 6 and 7 a.m. EVERY DAY. That’s about the only negative thing I can come up with about our family getaway. That and the fact that vacations are always far too short. Oh, and the fact that the girls’ bladders apparently are the size of walnuts as they have to pee as soon as we arrive anywhere, especially the pool.

Anyone need a professional beach blogger? I’m your gal. Just pay me in ice cold Corona and sunscreen. OK, OK, a beach front bungalow would do the trick, too. Twist my arm. Well, not too much, as it is a tad sunburned.

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