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.
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