We synched our Kindles to the latest caper from Carl Hiaasen ( when in Rome) and we’re now listening to the soulful sounds of Sarah somebody, who is serenading us with the best of Joni Mitchell and Carole King.
In a garden setting!
Jim said his ahi blackened tuna was absolutely scrumptious, and I thoroughly enjoyed the tender and perfectly seasoned short ribs.
And that’s not even mentioning our frolicking in that crystal clear water today, with shimmering waves and diving birds and floating ice cream trucks serving ice cream floats.
Ignore me next time I gripe about petty nonsense.. this is a wonderful beach getaway. Jim picks the very best, doesn’t he?
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