
After seeing T off at the airport...

and having to call the road service to break into our car because T had his keys with him & mine were in my gym bag in the back of the car. Woops. (may I just comment here that H & L thought this guy was totally awesome!)...

We froliced & built sandcastles on this beach before...

catching some old-folk jazz tunes. The boys were dancing &
totally into it but I don't think that we were their typical fans - they dedicated one of their sings "...to all of the diabetics in the audience"... The song was called 'Sugar' btw, geddit? ;)