Fernandina Beach

I know we probably take too many pictures of the sky, but it's seriously been amazing lately.

Ol' Dreamy, pounding into the waves.  The rail was pretty much buried the entire time it took us to cross the Cumberland Sound.  We caught it on a falling tide with a strong North East wind; not the best combination.  It was a little intense.

Cool looking building.

Sweet old truck.

Me and Peg Leg.

Well, we made it.  Welcome to Florida.  We always said we'd slow down a bit when we got here.  So we toured around a bit and went for dinner.  We are going to hang out here for the day, pick up a few things we need and head to St. Augustine tomorrow.

-Chels