CH2, June 2009
Spring in the Lowcountry seems to last for about fifteen minutes, but summer is endless. And in Bluffton, summer begins and ends at the Sandbar.
To put it in perspective for you … less than a week after our first trip to the Sandbar with friends, my husband and I bought a boat. Two years later I am sans husband, but the boat is still mine. Continue reading
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