Racetime found us sitting right behind the Pit Box for the 58 and 59 cars, the Brumos Porsche racing team.
Mom met a new friend at the races. Everyone tells me that I should be worried. Whats Dr. McDreamy got that I don't besides, youth, money and a race car. He actually drives for the Mazda GT racing team.

I guess we all have our fantasy dreams at Daytona.

I would have thought that an hour before the race they would be finished making adjustments to the race car.

It is really hard to beat the 4th of July at the beach. 92 degree air and 72 degree water! Wonderful!!
No trip to Daytona is complete without a trip to the Ponce Inlet Lighthouse (170 feet to the light = 17 stories tall).
Here looking up at you!
Here's looking down. Did I mention that it was 170 feet to the top. That's something just under a mile I believe.
Night time on the beach, waiting for the fireworks to start.
HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY!
No trip to the ocean is complete without a fishing trip, even if you don't catch any fish.

My daughter Rebecca prepared for each of the girls a special towel to use to dry off with after the baptism (theoretically), which had their name and birthday on it and a special note. A very sweet rememberance of this very special day.
Here are the girls getting ready to enter the font with their fathers. Audrey also had a cousin that was eight and she joined us for this special day.
Proud fathers, and proud grandparents.

The proud parents

Audrey Struempler
The Original Struemplers
Reagan ready to go.


Beach bums!

Getting a little too much sun? 