Sup queers'nsteers,
After an enthralling goodbye party for Carlo, and an impressive display of the fastest hungover-packing job in history, we have made it to Lusby, Maryland. And therefore... I can officially say that she has turned me into a Lusbian... we all aren't until we are. And let me tell you, I am enjoying every minute of it. These folks know how to enjoy the finer things in life: boating, beaching, searching for petrified sharks teeth, and topping off the day with a friendly crab eating contest amongst friends. Carlo was a very close second to her dad, who knows a good crab when he sees one, but she did win the prize for messiest at the end of the meal. Congrats! You did it! We have two more days of relaxing here and soaking up the sun (although we will all probably be too burnt to move tomorrow) before we hit the road again.
Our next stop, unless fate has other plans for us, is Augusta, GA. We are making room in the car somehow and picking up our dear friend IRA, who will join us for few days until we get to Texas.
I wasn't sure we'd make it this far, so here's hopin'. We got the attitude, we got the motivation, we got the sense of adventure, we got you behind us.
peace and blessings,
B.
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