House of Steph

Oh.My.God.

Get a load of this HUGE spider we found last night!!  Woah.  I have no words.  Oh, I have been knitting and sewing a lot lately, but not blogging.  Yes, I know that's boring, but I am formulating a plan in my head to become a better blogger.  Don't give up on me.

I'll see you on the beach!

Road Trip

The smells and the sights made me feel like I'm NINE, not 29:  sea grass, turtle dune holes, historic trees, cobblestone walkways, post office air, port water, Fernandina Beach wind....  I went EVERYWHERE--the good beach accesses, the historic district, our old neighborhood, the grocery store, the one-and-only birthday party McDonald's, Main Beach, Fletcher Ave, Centre Street, 8th Street, 14th Street, my once-favorite downtown gift shop (the coy fish are still there!). 

The inside of the post office smells good, but I didn't go in there today.  How does that beach smell so good?  The Island in the Stinky South doesn't smell like that. 

And, I must mention: I ALWAYS find sharks' teeth in Fernandina.  No doubt about it!

Sorry Mom--maybe you can go next time...

It was a real-life Back to the Future day.  Can't believe it's been 18 years since we lived there.  What a blast!   

Dead Meat

Look at the size of this sucker!  Oh God!  This happened in my garage (again):