Rain Boots And Rolling Bags

Yesterday was another rain boot weather kind of day.  Ken says I will use any excuse to wear my Michael Kors rain boots.  Maybe, but I would rather not have the bad storms and tornadoes that came through Alabama, Kentucky and Ohio yesterday.  It was awful and I feel terrible for all the people who lost everything, entire towns destroyed.  It's so scary this weather lately.  Luckily, we were at the Florida coast which was south of where the worst storms passed through so all we got was some rain showers.  The clouds were still low and we were in the fog for another day.  Very strange.

The very large rolling bag I'm pulling is my awesome toiletry/cosmetic bag.  I purchased it several years ago when I got the "Accredited Staging Professional" certification when I first became a Realtor.  It was meant to hold things like cleaning supplies, furniture moving equipment, picture hangers, and other assorted tools to help in staging houses and getting them ready for sale.  The bag has been sitting in my garage ever since the real estate market took a nose dive.  Now I am happy to put it to another use.  It has all these great compartments, big ones and small ones and rolls right into the condo or hotel and into the bathroom where all my toiletry products and cosmetics are easily accessible.  I am not sure it would hold up to air travel, but it's great for road trips.

Juicy Couture Cover Up

Bebe Dress

Michael Kors Rainboots -similar here

Louis Vuitton Sunglasses

In The Fog

It's been so foggy all day today.  Usually it's foggy in the morning, but will burn off when the sun comes up.  Not today.  It was foggy this morning until around noon, then it cleared up for about 30 minutes and now it's foggier than ever.  This is the view off the balcony.  It's so bad now you can't even see the houses down below or the other buildings.  Kind of cool, but creepy too.  Today it's not just my head that's in the fog.

Last night the Murph and I went to Peg Leg Pete's and had raw oysters.  The Murph ate most of them because I am only good for about three. They always start off tasting good, but after about two oysters, the texture starts getting to me and I can't really swallow them very well.  That's why I rarely eat more than two or three raw oysters.  I can eat dozens of baked or steamed ones though.  Yum!

This sticker was over the bar at Peg Leg Petes.  I liked it.  Just a reminder for the smarty pants non-blondes out there.

More fog pictures....  This was when you could still see things a bit.