On this fine summer's morning, I am sitting at Gate B10 at the Indianapolis airport (The same spot where I got to start a journey to Brazil with a few friends a little over a year ago! I miss that place and my friends there so much!) waiting to fly down to Pensacola to meet up with my family to spend the week with my family in Gulf Shores. I've been on a huge Deas Vail kick all summer long and have been meaning to post about them; however, I have...
