On Thursday morning, I woke up ready to rock Galveston. I still didn't feel awesome, but I could stay awake for longer than 20 minutes and it was our last day there so I wanted to make the most of it. When Frank got back from his morning class, I convinced him to ditch the rest of the day. We drove around town, did some shopping and got an awesome lunch of crab stuffed shrimp (for me. He got something lame with chicken). The rest of the afternoon was spent laying at the pool and drinking Grey Goose and vodka (which is my new favorite). We also went for a long walk on the beach and I found the biggest seashell I've ever captured! Yes, I captured it. Honestly, looking for seashells is my favorite part of the beach and you can bet I brought this bad boy home with me.
Frank brought this back for me when I didn't feel well enough to go to one of the fancy dinners:
The Hotel Galvez:
These are some of the houses/buildings we saw on our drive around the historic part of town:
The pool area was amazing, so was my view wink wink:
I could do this every day.
Me, back from the dead
My giant seashell:
I liked the sun flare
Pointing out grammatical errors on the beach