This morning, I forced myself to run about 4 miles. I just had to get them in because I had no idea what this weekend was going to bring. I'd been invited for at least 4 years to go on this famous "Coast Trip." Remember how I blogged about my Austin friends? Well my group really has something special. They've been taking this coast trip for almost 20 years now. First when they were in high school, then college, then their 20s, now our 30s. Over the years, the coast trip has grown. This trip involved 16 people - 8 men and 8 women. Booya.I drove myself and two friends, Kerri and Rebecca. We took a few long turns, and I got pulled over for a warning by a one Cpt. Moreno down in some random south Texas county. My friends think it was the revealing sundress I had on that got me out of a ticket.
The coast trip takes place in Rockport, TX, which is kind of more known for being a fishing area more than a beach. That said, we parked all 16 of our butts in the pool and drank for two days. The first night, we went to some bar and then back to our cottages on the bay. Good stuff.
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