The whole gang (plus one Tita) headed down to Key West for a little beach time and relaxation. Did I really write that? I totally meant support Mike in his 12.5-mile swim race that spanned the perimeter of the entire island.
The view out of our bedroom. Actually, the view out of each and every room in this awesome condo.
These kids have it rough
Making Maxon his own pool sherpa
Getting pumped for the 12.5 mile swim!
At the awards ceremony
Riding a cannon at Fort Zachary Taylor
Panama Mike and his skipper
Throwing rocks. Of course they are.
Sipping and chilling at the beach
All four Guzeks in the water. It’s a miracle!
An evening in Mallory Square
Not all sad faces on the drive back to the airport