My friend Kate and I had planned a little weekend Chucktown trip since the Freds got his new job in Charleston. For 2 months, I have been having her train her stomach for the food explosion that is also known as Charleston. And oh muh gawd, she and her stomach powered through. I was the one trying to keep up.
Stomach, I am sorry. We will be eating only cleansing foods and drinking only water for the next several
days weeks. Also, it's counter intuitive for a beach city to have such delicious food. How are we supposed to keep up with the bikini bods? So not happening. I'll pick truffle mac and cheese, goat cheese/sundried tomato burgers, chocolate chunk cookies, fresh artisan bread, and wine wine wine over no-muffin-top bikini bod any day.
Thanks for letting me try and justify the amount of grub with which I stuffed my face this weekend. YUM.
Alrighty, well instead of talky talky and typing up funny stories from the weekend you get a photo dump. You are welcome. Nobody wants to read my description of how fun
singing rapping country music is as we drive along the beach. Baby, you a song, you make me wanna roll my windows down and cruuuuuuise... Just call me Nelly. Nel-mily? Maybe?
Side note: the actual camera with the precious, pretty pictures was left in C-ston so y'all get stuck with the celluar pics. FIGURES. One day, I promise, you'll see a real photo on this here blog.
one- buckle up, it's the law. Or something like that.
two- Blog world, meet Freddie's eye.
three- Pre-Jurrasic Park 3D shenanigans. a.k.a.- pre-Emily and Kate jumping into each other's lap. That movie... Stay away form me and my dreams, Velociraptors.
four- We attempted to get some color (other than pasty white) onto our bodies. Fail. But being on the beach was such a win. Thanks, warm weather.
five- This is what waiting too long for your beer looks like. Get the man his beer!
six- Tree canopy.
seven- Just some couple under the tree canopy.
eight- This is what eating the best gelato on King Street looks like, fyi. Delicious and beautiful.
nine- Em, Kate, and Liz. Just another Sunday together with the gang.