Instead of our annual Christmas trip to Memphis, this year we headed to the beach to meet my family. It was a relaxing getaway and change of pace. The weather wasn’t cooperating like we had hoped so it was our first and last “beachmas”, but it was still jam-packed with memories and laughter.
During the prettiest day of our trip (the only one where we saw the sun), we were deep sea fishing in the gulf. We caught more fish than we bargained for, were assisted by two guys referred to as Cornbread and Tater Tot, and watched people eat bolognese with a side of Bud Light at 8:00 a.m. It was near perfect.