It was Tuesday and time was slipping by though our ship had come in
and the moon was arisen
so Suzanne and I went to Heidi's cart at the dock
so that Suzanne could have this egg sandwich
while we waited for the Justs to appear
and bid them farewell
as they headed to the ferry
and boarded
while I took this picture of Suzanne
and she took many of me
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and we admired our house
before seeing the ferry off
and going home to see the poem that Sara had written
and the ripening key limes.
All of this activity inspired Suzanne and I to take another walk, so we left the house
and came upon abandoned file cabinets which seemed out of place on the island
before we realized we were looking at Heidi's patriotic truck
and then made our way beyond the construction vehicle
at the lovely house
and caught a view of the boat
before reaching the privacy of Sprat Bay
walking through their boat trailer parking lot
watching the boats
and coming upon the entrance to their private dock
where we took in the views
before going to the stony beach
and as I watched the ships go by
Suzanne explored
until she had gathered significant amounts of sea glass
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until we reached Elephant Point with its views
and beach
and the open sea
where we watched the Westin boat go by
before I came to the point where the real estate sign
and the interesting clam rock were.
as Suzanne explored and found more sea urchins
as I took a few more pictures before we admired her haul
and we marched on to the house with the remarkably long driveway
and the dirt path
with the many red roofs
and noted that it was for sale
so we took another picture
and then went past the entrance to this house
as Suzanne marched behind me
and we looked down at a boat
and water that undoubtedly gave the island its name
before we came to the gate that let us out of Sprat Bay
and made our way past the house under construction
with a quality job possibly under delay (financial downturn and all!)
and caught some views of the green waters of Limestone Beach
before passing the Rosebud House again
and then finding our way
to the beach bar at Honeymoon
where this woman
allowed Suzanne to be the mirage lady
before we ordered lunch -- chicken
and grilled cheese -- from Heidi
and as our trash was accumulated
Suzanne
and I
reached off to Peter
who admired the woman in the shiny (and striped) bathing suit
as we noted the girls from the pirate ship ahead of us one by one
and Suzanne gathered sea glass
as Seva returned from the waters
and the woman in the shiny bathing suit
worked to open a coconut
and Peter installed a snorkel mask on Seva's head
as the large ship signaled that it was time for us to go home
where we observed the Justs exiting from their ferry.
This enabled us to set the timers
and have our potatoes
as ingredients were gathered
and vessels were created
for omelets
and salad
as Peter went through the steps necessary to make an omelet
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including a key lime vinegarette.
After noting the name of David the ship's captain
I watched Peter make his next omelet
with some more eggs for yet another
which came together
even as Suzanne worked on the salad,
so we had omelet
and salad
and omelet
and salad (with pictures in about a 3:1 ratio)
before dinner was served
and this is what I ate.
