The moment I stepped through the door last Monday, reality hit me. Hard. My relaxed vacation mood drifted away in an instant. Lots of stuff happened during my weekend absence, most of which involved my room and/or my kitteh. Kitteh caused lots of drama and continues to do so. All that’s left of my stress-free mini-break to St. Augustine are pictures and the five pounds I managed to put on. Speaking of which… How did that happen?! WHY?!? I only had dessert once. Okay, maybe twice? There was a lot of bread though… mmmm… there was some good bread in St. Augustine. It must have been the bread.
It really was a fantastic place for a 4 day trip. Just enough to keep us busy but not so much that we felt we missed out on anything. We went to just about every major attractions, including the Fountain of Youth Park, Ripley’s, and others. The variety of restaurants was also fantastic, though I was a bit disappointed that there wasn’t a single Spanish restaurant (a place founded by Spaniards and no one thought to open a Spanish restaurant? Where’s my paella?).
The last week and a half, though, has mostly involved drama resolution and girth reduction. I want to go back to lazy St. Augustine :(.