What better way to entertain yourself than making a bracelet out of onions?!
Following this, we decided to walk down to one of the little inns in town that has a great bar and a huge front porch with lots of wicker seating, ceiling fans, ferns the perfect southern atmosphere complete with resident cat and the local 'regulars'. While walking there, amidst Greta having to stop every 3 feet to clear the sand from her shoes -- sand sidewalks -- we told Greta that we were going to let her have a special treat while we were there, a special drink just for her. We were thinking Shirley Temple, but Greta replied "Oh, beer?"
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