We are total goofballs. Remember that “freezer full of conch” that we’ve been bragging about (okay – I’ve been bragging about) for a couple of weeks now? The conch “that was saved” when we had a leak in our refrigeration? The conch that I risked LIFE and LIMB by swimming with sharks in order to collect the tasty little molluscs? (Okay – George collected some too. But he isn’t as afraid of sharks as I am).
We left a big bag of it in the freezer in Beaufort, SC.
We’re now just passing Beaufort, NC.
And George won’t turn the boat around.
A moment of silence, please…