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| So it's not St. Augustine but it's still "The Fountain Of Youth", look at the brass plaque. |
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| Greg put on a happy face as we invaded his abode in San Destin. The author Rob Wood managed to entertain as we tried to escape the grasp of Florida. |
Not being able to find a place to stay in Panama City Beach or Destin, we were extremely lucky to prevail upon the kindness of the Atcheleys - Keri & Greg. Nice accomodations and amazing tree frog serenades.
In the morning, sparkly tattoos and the potential for scooter rides gave the children hope. Keri imprinted such delicate tattoos on both kids that they forgot about everything else we might have done. Leaving was tough but our never-ending trip from Apalachicola through Panama City to Destin exhausted us and felt like a sign to get back to Atlanta.
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