Sunday began with a trip to our local beach
where Suzanne
searched and I found this sea glass
that set her to further searching
as I recorded the scene
before we headed back to a breakfast
at which Peter
noted that Ben had lost a tooth even though our breakfast
was too soft to loosen a tooth. This lizard
amused the white rabbit
before we headed off to see the dogs
at the BioBay booking store where the dog theme
seemed to interact with the Island philosophy
that set the tone for our trip to Green Beach where this snake
was in the water as we explored
and saw the scenery
before Peter snorkeled away
and back
and Suzanne and Seva
admired one more conch
before we decided to leave the refuge
with Suzanne
and head to the grocery store
from which we filled our trunk
for the journey back to Orchid Beach
where Peter took a picture
of this
and then I went into the water for long enough to get wrinkly fingers
before coming back to the salsa
and Peter's Sobe
properly oriented
and Seva's coke
and Suzanne's local beer
as we admired the beach
and Peter
observed our neighbors
as I observed my feet
and Peter
Seva
and Suzanne
did the beach thing as I recorded the panorama
that was the sea and drank
to Suzanne's new flip flops
before recording the stick
of the bandido in training and the sky (to get to 200 pictures)
and Suzanne, Peter and Seva
at Red Beach ahead of the setting sun
as I
got ready to speak to this gentleman
from Philadelphia who might have been there to buy the island or
might have been there for more
nefarious purposes.
That evening, we picked up the Kramers at their new room
which had this unreadable sign
and headed to the Media Luna
where Seva
Peter
Suzanne
and I
were amused by our waiter
from Minnesota who said he had seen us on the beach that day
and told about his forthcoming trip to Sam's Club and the debate
about the $20 plane ride or the $2 ferry ride. The service was
great and the food was as good as could be, so we
stopped to salute the chefs
who permitted us to stir the pot
before we headed home for the night.
where Suzanne
searched and I found this sea glass
that set her to further searching
as I recorded the scene
before we headed back to a breakfast
at which Peter
noted that Ben had lost a tooth even though our breakfast
was too soft to loosen a tooth. This lizard
amused the white rabbit
before we headed off to see the dogs
at the BioBay booking store where the dog theme
seemed to interact with the Island philosophy
that set the tone for our trip to Green Beach where this snake
was in the water as we explored
and saw the scenery
before Peter snorkeled away
and back
and Suzanne and Seva
admired one more conch
before we decided to leave the refuge
with Suzanne
and head to the grocery store
from which we filled our trunk
for the journey back to Orchid Beach
where Peter took a picture
of this
and then I went into the water for long enough to get wrinkly fingers
before coming back to the salsa
and Peter's Sobe
properly oriented
and Seva's coke
and Suzanne's local beer
as we admired the beach
and Peter
observed our neighbors
as I observed my feet
and Peter
Seva
and Suzanne
did the beach thing as I recorded the panorama
that was the sea and drank
to Suzanne's new flip flops
before recording the stick
of the bandido in training and the sky (to get to 200 pictures)
and Suzanne, Peter and Seva
at Red Beach ahead of the setting sun
as I
got ready to speak to this gentleman
from Philadelphia who might have been there to buy the island or
might have been there for more
nefarious purposes.
