We had a nice dinner at Grill Smith on Friday night and woke Saturday morning for our annual egg hunt! The rest of us hunted either in our PJ's or beach attire. Ashley decided this was the yuppy egg hunt and went for the khaki's and polo--she even asked to borrow my dress and scarf that I wore the evening before...
Dave hides the eggs and he's really good at it. He used to leave some obvious ones out that Greer could find but, now that we're all adults (or nearly adults) we really have to get creative in where we look.
Ashley found three eggs inside this utility canister...
This was Jay's first egg hunt experience. I think he underestimated Dave's hiding prowess.
Ashley gave him some general guidance but, make no mistake about it, they were not working together to find the eggs! Taking a cue from Aunt Bonnie, Mom hid a rubber snake in them-there bushes. Unfortunately for her, none of us noticed it but she giggled every time one of us got near it anyway.
I think Greer was slowed down by her late night the evening before, and that she wasn't wearing any shoes...
Smile, Jay! This is fun!
One or two of the eggs went missing from the utility outlets. Did I mention that the eggs have money in them? There's still a dollar or two out there somewhere...
The most sought after prize is the "big green egg." This big beauty contains the largest money prize. While Jeff or I usually dominate in the finding of the big green egg, Ashley got lucky this year. It was found inside the water softener.
Ashley shakes her fist in triumph and declares egg-hunting victory (even though I found the most eggs).
Following our egg hunt, we loaded up and went out to Fred Howard Park to go sea kayaking. Now, I know that some places in the U.S. had snow for Easter. This seems very tragic to me. To me, sunshine, the ocean and beautiful weather enhance the celebration of the risen Lord.
Here we go! Ashley and Jay heading for the water.
After making our way across the bay (man, that was a paddle--I always seem to pull the same muscle in between my ribs that makes rowing painful. Usually, I have Jeff to make up for my lame paddling but, alas, I was on my own this time), we explored some trails through the mangrove trees.
I kept getting my paddle stuck in the trees and ran a-ground a few times. It was slow going, which was okay until Jay mentioned seeing a very brightly colored snake...

Mom was lucky to get a tandem kayak with Dave. She claims she's an equally diligent paddler but, when she heard that I was paddling in pain, she offered her spot to me, suggesting that I would be pain free as Dave paddled me across the ocean and that maybe she wasn't paddling as hard as she thought she was...
Hi, Greer! Did you put sunscreen on? "No, I can always feel when I'm getting burned and put it on then." Famous last words... She was the color of a tomato when we got home!
Hi, Jay! Jay really demonstrated his paddling skills when we decided to head back. He was starving, and motivated by hunger, he managed to beat me and Ashley to shore by a good 10 minutes or so. He was really ready for a grouper sandwich at Rusty Bellies.
After a few hours in the sun, and my unfortunate susceptibility to skin cancer, it was time to cover all I could. Unfortunately, my hands were left out, and I forgot to put sunscreen on those. Opps!
We attended a lovely sacrament service on Sunday, followed by a low country boil. Then it was time for me to drive back to my sweetheart who had spent the weekend studying in the blue room. Luckily, I returned baring gifts of Easter basket goodies, left-overs, and a lot of love.






