Assateague Island

The foreboding drip drop of rain outside shall not dampen (bwa ha) my spirits for the camping trip we've planned down in Maryland this weekend. Tomorrow, a dozen or so of us intrepid beachgoers will fumble around putting up tents in the downpour and await some relief from the wetness. While I regret I won't be able to see my niece who will only be 150 miles away (a little advance notice next time, MVal, gee!), I assure you that sitting thru a thunderstorm on a campsite is a next to decent alternative. But really, the whole affair is gonna be moist, gritty with sand, and fabulous. Ab fab.