The world is our carpet now
The world is our dance floor now
Remind me how to dance again
The world is our carpet now
We’re Here, Guillemots
Well, I made it to the Outer Banks!
We left at ten, arrived at eight…what a ride it was. It’s that darn Hampton Roads Tunnel! At one point, we were averaging a 1 1/4 miles every half hour; it’s ridiculous to say the least.
But we got here. And the house is great. We’ve got a dock and awesome views of the sound. The decor of the house is hysterical; a mix between dorm room and contemporary to the extreme. And the guy who owns it must reaaaaaaaaaaaaallly like sculpture thingies. We’ve got a remote controlled rotating hanging double helix and lots of hanging plants and stained glass things.
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