All that's left of the weekend ...

Memories, photos and sand gnat bites.

Two days ago I was in 80-degree weather on the beach in Georgia and tonight it's supposed to be 13 degrees with wind chills below zero, or Ga-zero, as Robbo would say.

But I have sand gnat bites all over legs, arms and head. You never see the little boogers -- the bites start to itch a few hours later and that's how you know they got you.

I have dozens of bites.

It was still worth it, though. I had a great time.