On Tuesday, the sun came back, so we hit the beach and pool for some more fun in the sun.
Daddy helping to build a big tunnel.
Ollie could almost fit through, but then the tunnel collapsed.
This is my favorite picture of Quinn and Ollie. Quinn is airborne!
Splashing in the waves.
The Queen of Sheeba!
After spending the day at the beach, we went to North Beach Bar and Grill. It is a Tybee restaurant with Caribbean flair. Again, a fantastic meal! As soon as dinner was over, we settled Aunt Pam and Quinn back into their condo, and Jon, Ollie and Evie into our condo, and the rest of us drove into Savannah for a ghost tour. It was interesting to say the least, although the scariest part of the evening is when we had to call 9-1-1 and send our tour guide to the Emergency Room.
I'm always a little nervous when someone asks if a doctor or nurse is on the bus, but I raised my hand anyways. The tour bus driver explained that she was feeling itchy and lightheaded and just wanted someone to know in case something happened. I wasn't sure if she was for real or if it was part of the tour, but I did get a little nervous when she asked me to stay in the front of the trolley with her. At our first stop, she pretty much passed out in the parking lot. Awesome. Somebody called an ambulance while I tried to keep her conscious. Good times. Anyways, we got a new tour guide and continued on.
Me, Mom and Dad at The Pirates' House.
Dad, Hannah and me at the Sorrel Weed House. It is supposedly the most haunted house in Savannah, and has been featured in multiple TV shows such as Ghost Hunters. We are sitting in the infrared room where they have cameras set up so you can see all of the orbs floating by. Apparently ghosts are more connected to children and pregnant women, but we didn't get anything weird on film.

After the ghost tour, we went to Leopold's Ice Cream Shop for a treat before heading home to bed.