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On the fifth day of our stay on Tybee Island!

Day 5 on our stay on Tybee Island of corse starts with a good breakfast at breakfast club.  Today i brought along some reinforcements for breakfast.  Lynne and I are thinking about visiting the inside of the light house on the south side of the island.   I think it's one of my favoret light houses.  On the boat ride yesterday, we saw moma dolphins with their baby's and pelicans diving for food.  All of us had a good time.  Now Lynne and Rebecca are thinking about renting a jet ski, Ben and I said we would take pictures if they did that.  I think we have now began talking about a trip to Savannah and the Jazz Corner, yippy, I like Savannah.  

Well we didn't get to Savannah today, because we were all extremely tired and needed to take a nap when we woke we headed to the ice-cream and sweet shop. After  that we got hush puppies from AJ's and then walked to the
Beach,at this point it was dark and the moon was full and beautiful over the sea.  Lynne and I took pictures from the life guard chair.  They turned out well.  I found the timer on my camera,and, positioned the lens on Lynne Ben and Rebecca who were standing just under the moon in line with the reflection on the waves. Then I pressed the button and counted as I ran down to stand next to them. on the way down I fell down in the sand but popped up and kept running and made it just in time to get a really great photo.  Lynne did the same with here camera we got some really awesome shots.  Lots of fun, and lots of laughing happened in the process.  The sand was cool and the night was warm the breeze was strong off the ocean and tastes of salt.  The moon gave some of our pictures the illusion of a sun set because it was so bright. We walked back to the cottage and are now about to call it a day. Thanks for a good day God!, and the photo opp! 

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