My cousin, my surrogate brother, and i went mini golfing at some pirate themed place and i lost as usual. they had a hilarious arguement over who won because neither of them wrote their scores clearly. I think my cousin lost but he is convinced otherwise. At night we went to this boat shaped restaurant that had a dining room with walls of windows looking out on the ocean and a harbor. dinner rocked and my cousin conversed with his lobster while dismantling it. He was covered in shell and smelled like fish by the time he was done. We all went home and packed, tomorow we leave bright and early.

Home here i come, my final vacation before college and the real world came to an end.