Oh Rob...

 We're back at the Beach Resort. Our floors are now being redone. I'm relieved that it's all nearly over. We are staying a little bit closer to the ocean in a condo this time. There are aspects of the condo that are better than the little cottage we had before and then some areas that aren't as good. Our kitchen is quite a bit smaller but our bedroom is much bigger. It doesn't really matter. I'm happy to be here. Anytime that I'm away from our house, is good. It's freeing being out of the chaos right now.

What I came home to after work. The view from the balcony off of our bedroom at the beach resort.

 We unpacked, put the baby to bed and decided to head upstairs to check out our view. It was an overcast evening, so we didn't get much of a sunset. I expect that we'll get some really good ones in the future. While we were upstairs we saw a little door. Immediately Rob tried to open the door expecting it to be locked but hoping it wasn't. I joked that there must be a little troll living inside because of the mini doorway. Rob asked if I had any bobby pins and I knew what he was up to. He tried to jimmy the lock and I swore I'd dedicate a blog post to him if he got it open. After a few minutes of trying to break into the lock MacGyver-style he got wise and started to tamper with the bolts that make the door swing open and close. He hurried to his truck to get the proper tools and within a few minutes he had the door open. So, as promised this is my post dedicated to his commitment and obsessive curiosity.

 Turns out that people own these condos. They come and spend whatever time they can here and usually have a safe place to store their seasonal items. Inside the closet we found beer, laundry detergent, bikes and candy. Of course we left everything and closed it up safely. We may be snoopy little shits but we aren't stealing little shits. Even if the candy was tempting...

Have you ever let curiosity get the best of you?