Pebble Cove is like a little family. That is, if your family is a group of transients who get kicked to the curb come June 1st so that well-off vacationers can occupy the rooms for the peak summer months.

Her grandma may have been glued to her walker. She might have even had ants crawling on her toothbrush unbeknownst to her. But these are no reasons to not have a red bikini. Are they?