and I'm sure you care.
I had quite the relaxing long weekend at Treasure Island, FL. Right outside of Tampa and smack dab in the middle of Devil Rays Country (I refuse to call them by their new official name). Evidently when they won on Sunday, people were driving around honking their horns and screaming, but I passed out around 9 from a long day of drinking.
We stayed at the Bilmar Beach Resort, and I would recommend this place. Right on the beach and really close to a lot of good restaurants (which I will highlight this week). Plus it was only 30 minutes from the Tampa Airport, so not too bad.
The highlight for me was sitting on the beach with no schedule when we were hungry we ate, when we were done with the ocean we left, and...
I'm a shell dork, and the beach was loaded with shells. Had I had more room I would have brought like 3 bags of shells home with me.
This was a disturbing sign to see, it's funny as you get older the more things you worry about that you did not even care about as a kid.
That's all for now, I don't want to waste it all in one post, I need to stretch ideas when I have them.