or maybe just the rich. On Sunday, we headed out to Kiawah Island to borrow my brother's friend's boat. We took a two hour excursion to downtown Charleston and like any Berry adventure it wasn't without it's mishaps. 
Adam's makeshift sun visor.
We forgot to bring the kids' bathing suits, so they sunned in their undies. Sorry no pics!
Mom and Dad right before his glasses flew into the great blue abyss. This will go down with some of the great stories of Berry lore: Will's dreadful day in ski school, Brooks' "abandonment" at the country club, the birthday I had to "share" with our French exchange student, and the two hour journey through Paris.
No comments:
Post a Comment