A quick post-script

You can't be in the South and not eat grits.  Apparently.  So at dinner at The Driftwood Bistro, we both ordered fried green tomatos and Fiona ordered wild shrimps and grits.

Fried green tomatoes are just as calorific as they sound....

We're on holiday, this is our excuse and we're sticking to it.

When we got back to the hotel, as our room overlooks the ocean, we did a bit of star gazing with the binoculars (spectacular) and just before we went to bed, Karen poked her head out on to the balcony, to see the biggest, yellowest moon ever. 

Seeing as we're not NASA and don't have the Hubble telescope to hand, you'll just have to take our word for it.

 We know it doesn't look much, but honest - the moon was huge and made of cheese....