Last Day in St Pete Beach

This week, we have usually enjoyed breakfast in our room -- fruit, cereal, rolls. Today we went out to The Hurricane, where we ate outside, only a few feet from the gulf. After our meal, we revisited the area near the Skyway Bridge, hoping to see a few more dolphins and enjoy the morning sunshine. The dolphins didn't appear, but the sun was just warm enough on this late winter morning.

We spent the afternoon at the beach and in the pool. Gulf waters are fresh but warmer than the Atlantic. The pool was just the right temperature, and we regretfully got out of the pool for the last time and zeroed out our towel balance.

We listened to the music of Sam Stone, sipping on drinks in the shade of  Salty's, the pool bar. We had an early dinner at Crabby Bill's (our third try). No wait this time. The meal (grouper for me, mahi mahi for Bob) was only mediocre, but Bob got the desire to eat there out of his system!

Time to pack. Au revoir, St Pete Beach! We've had a great time.