We've had enough nearly-spring days here to warrant me so antsy for the real deal I can barely standy myself. Catalog after catalog promising warmer horizons isn't helping much, either - I'm officially dreaming of a warm-weather getaway. Next month I'm off to the Outer Banks for a hectic two days of wedding planning, but it won't be very warm there yet, either. So this week, I'm romanticizing a different Outer Banks - the one I love so much I wanted to get married there, the one without a single appointment to keep, with a whole lotta sun, and with the people I love right there with me. Courtesy of these old vacay pics, this week, I'd rather be...
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