So, in mid-June, Corbin and I went to Destin, FL with my parents. A good time was had by all, but on our first night, as we were basking in bellies full of shrimp and gin, we heard that Tropical Storm Alberto could turn towards us. By Monday morning (3rd day), our beach was covered in water, the no swim signs were up and the sky looked ominous in the distance.
Alas, at the last minute the storm went back east (I think due to my "do not ruin my only beach vacation this year" glare and my toddler-like temper tantrum that was very close to emerging should it rain for more than an hour). The sun came back and we ended up with beautiful weather for the remainder of the week.
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