The familiar smell of the sandy seaside town of Garden City, South Carolina greeted us as Delmare and I came ashore. Our clothes and hair were soaked as I coughed up the last of the saltwater from my lungs, taking in a deep breath of crisp clean oxygen. Looking over at Delmare, I smiled over at him as he brushed the sand off of his pants. It had been two days since my coronation and things were going well, but I had begun to get home sick and we thought it would be good for us to take a day to spend for ...