Long Island- our last evening

Clayton and "One-eared Joe" hang out on the beach as the sun sets during our last evening here.
Our last sunset.
Our final sunrise the next day. Our plane wasn't until 3pm, we thought at 1:45. So, we had our typical breakfast and then hung out in our cabin for a few hours reading before the cab came to take us to the airport.
Heading to breakfast at the main house with Sam the dog waiting for us.
We spent our last few hours at Chez Pierre packing and relaxing on the bed looking out at the ocean view. We got to the airport really early and found a cute restuarant right there that served us a phenomenal fish lunch. Clayton drank one last local brew and I drank as much water as I thought I could handle during our 45 minute flight back to Nassau. Once back, we were both ready to be home already, we were really missing the kids and couldn't wait to see them.