The week that Scott proposed to me we headed to the Gulf Coast, and I scribbled this in the sand with a stick. It was such a special week (pun not intended) and I can honestly say it was one of the best, most stress-free, most happy times in my life.
Post Edit: I guess what I wanted to say with this picture, is that the Gulf is a special place. Not just to me because of the memories it conjures, and the time of my life it represents, but to our whole country. It's a special place, and right now it's hurting. I don't know what the answer is. I don't know how to fix it. But I know that it is a place in need of saving, and I hope Washington knows what they are doing.