When I tell people my roommate likes to go out with a Polaroid camera, they ask me if she has a digital camera. Her digital actually suffered a death due to being accidentally being dipped into a pineapple & vodka drink. This led her to grow fond of a Polaroid camera. We bring it out and get the same response every time. I always hear the snicker about a bunch of girls with some out-of-date camera. Soon after, they witness the instant gratification of a Polaroid....the noise heard when the shutter is pressed and the ejection of the photo. With a few shakes and some patience, you have yourself a masterpiece. They wish I never heard them make fun of us as they ask for their picture to be taken. She brought 20 boxes of film for the trip....here are a few shots!
Hula-hoop contest with tubes on the beach.
The group at Sloppy Joe's
Hmm, interesting. 
The group at Sloppy Joe's on our prop night.
Papa Brett, Lil' Rach and Momma Ribods
The ladies in the pool at Parrot Key Resort
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