Maryland Pics
OOOOOOOOooooooooOOOOOO The aquarium, Oh the fond memories that would have been ours if that didn't cost too much also.
The view over a bridge on the way to MD from PA.  Over Candace's shoulder.  We almost died.  But the picture's worth it, right?  Naw.
Callie pondering the meaning of pondering the meaning of life.
Callie taking a picture of the harbor, totally unaware that Candace is taking this picture of her taking a picture the harbor.  Candace knew that this was the only way she'd get Callie to be in a picture.
Candace pondering the meaning of life and Dr. Pepper.
Another view of this magnificent wonder of the seas!
Candace chillin' in front of the water while Callie takes the picture, trying to over come the desire to shove her in.
A quaint picture of the harbor that looks like one of those greeting cards that you never buy because they look too much like a quaint picture of the harbor.
We just took this because we liked the sign.  SAVE THE PLANET!!!
Our trusty car.  The car that took us to the hotel parking lot and other various parking lots.  What, you thought we would take it with us inside?  Pshaw.  We're not *that* stupid!  Or are we?  No. We're not.  Or ... ARE WE!?
Wow.  Look at that ship!!!
Ahoy there, mateys!  We wanted to pose as pirates on the actual ship, but alas.  Boarding the ship cost more Spanish dubloons than we were willing to part with. Yes....We know we're idiots...you don't have to tell us.
Candace wanted a picture of the sugar plant, she was facinated by the fact that it was on the waters edge.  Callie found this fascination to be ... odd, but didn't question it.
A very poetic picture of the harbor.  Yes.  Poetic.
Michael molesting us for the camera. j/k  Or are we?  Yeah, we are.  Or... ARE WE!?
Candace, Peter and Callie, because we had to have a picture of Peter in the hypnotic Play-Do shirt.
Richard actually considered trading his guitar playing ability for Candace's ability to kick high.  The fool.
The USS Constellation. 
Tadg, whose ability to play the harmonica still boggles our minds.  Okay, so a *lot* boggles us.  Such as why you can't beat a smeely dead horse around the blue apple newton tree if the fork phone pimpernel isn't ripe.
Hope you enjoy the pictures.  We took a bunch more, but these are the only ones that came out semi-decent.
Candace: These are the pictures taken on our crazy trip to MD...
Callie:
... a trip that didn't seem crazy until we were sitting in the Houston airport pondering the miracle of Dramamine and Pepto-Bismol, whilst listening to Josh Groban...
Candace:
...and the even more insane side trip to PA. 
Callie:
Which, due to the fact that we're 21 and invincible, didn't seem insane until we started getting strange looks from the people we met on the East Coast that we told our plan to.
Candace:
They questioned the sanity of our  driving back 4 hours to MD on what were supposed to be icy roads...
Callie:
But we reassured them that they needn't worry unless they didn't see us the next day in Maryland, which would undoubtedly mean we were lying dead on the side of some highway!
Candace:
But the insanity of the idea really didn't kick in until about 2 in the morning.   Anyways!   I tried a new way of putting the pictures up.  Kind of a wild and crazy mix between thumbnails and just regular sized pictures. 
Callie:
Oh yeah.  We're unpredictable.
Candace: This is what I like to call our red and blurry period, when we were searching for an artistic identity.  I personally call this collection, "Through the eyes of a wino".

Callie: *nods* Yes.  Well said.  Very... 'Artsy-Fartsy'.  Or, you could say that I just don't know how to use my digi-cam.  *shrugs* Either way.
Callie: This is... another section of pictures. 
Candace: The ones you'd only care about if you know us.  So we put them at the bottom to spare everyone else.
Callie: Yeah.  We did.

Callie:
Candace says I have to say more than that.  *clears fingers*  Please scroll over the pictures for an enlightening and sometimes humorous silent commentary.
There used to be a picture here, but we took it down. We have our reasons. 
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