We went from 85 and sunny to 40 and blowing rain. Holy Moly Martha...bring me my long underwear! I was so glad we packed yesterday afternoon as I don't think there is anything more depressing than going back to your cabin the last night and packing to go home. After breakfast we went through customs and THE DIRTY DOZEN headed back to Myrtle Beach. Everybody was talking about going home, unpacking and taking a nap except for TommyB and I. Some idiot booked a wedding for this evening so we have to work. If I wasn't the idiot who booked the wedding I would be REALLY ticked!