So we forgot sunglasses for Charlie. And it turns out that tropical islands have lots of sun. And it also turns out that Harbour Island isn't overflowing with shopping options. So we headed off in our trusty golf cart to the one store that might have something. The kids were distracted by the handful of cats who lived under one of the merchandise tables but we did manage to find some Tom-Cruise-in-Risky-Business pseudo-wayfarers for him to wear so his retinas may survive another summer. In any case, any excuse to go trundling about in the golf cart is worthwhile.
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