Whisked Away to Nantucket

In the summer of 2004, I was recovering from the break-up of my life - the end of my marriage.

My cousin Kelley, whom I now call Saint Kelley (I'm only half joking), decided to whisk me away for a girls' weekend.  First, Bermuda (I'll tell you more about that later).   Later that summer, I met Kel in Boston and we drove up to the cape to catch the ferry to Nantucket.

We spent a whole weekend gazing at east coast boys in the Nantucket uniform: khaki pants, button-down shirts, and high-end flip-flops. The beach is gorgeous and the lobster is as plentiful as beef brisket in Texas.  I had lobster seven different ways in one short weekend.

Great memories.

I'm linking up today with my friend Rebecca from rwethereyetmom.com!  Check out her blog for great tips on travel in Texas and around the world.