The next morning was Friday and I registered Peter
and Suzanne
as I had my coffee
and Cheerios
and milk
and looked out at the horizon
before registering Seva
and Steven
as we returned to sea glass beach and walked past the chickens
to begin the gathering process equipped with vessels in which to carry our findings
as the sea stretched ahead of us
and Seva went under the tree
as Peter headed to the opposite end of the beach
and within the stones
we saw coconuts
as Peter found a place to sit at the end of the beach
as Seva and Suzanne did the stooping necessary to succeed
as Suzanne
and Seva explored the beach
and I alternated between photographing stones
checking on Peter
noting driftwood
and looking out at the sea
as Peter continued his philosopher's stance
while sea glass was gathered by Seva and Suzanne
before Peter made his way back
where some of the days catch was observed
even as Peter led us off the beach
with one final photo
before we headed home and assembled the requisite ingredients in the mayonnaise jar
and headed to secret beach for the day.
We did the process of setting up
and then Sara entered the sea
and checked out the water
as I watched little crabs make their way into and out of little holes on the side.
AS the beach scenes evolved
it soon became time for lunch
and drinks (not mayonnaise) were served
as we watched the group of women down the beach and speculated on their group dynamic and their origins.
even while reading
as Peter walked down the beach
and was asked to take these photos of the group
as Seva in the water
wanted to be sure that I got this picture (which I did).
As the group left, they returned the favor and took these photos of our group.
Next I observed this conch shell
from this habitat
and brought it to Suzanne to explore
before looking at the jungle beyond
and then noting that our neighbor on the beach was doing a beached whale imitation
which Seva in the water was sure I would not photograph
but fortunately I had already taken a better photo than this before we left the beach
drove over the 17 bumps
and made our way into the pool at home
where I observed the scenery of the house from various vantage points
as Suzanne came out to join em
and together we observed
and then saw that our cattle egret had returned
as Sara
and Suzanne prepared for dinner
as we looked out at the end of sunset
and gathered around our table
for a round of drinks
before heading to El Quenepo
where we were seated
and shown the menu
and bread (small portion with odd topping)
and wine were served
followed by salads
and inside out sushi
before the main courses were brought in quite elegant presentation
and as Peter movie his lobster
a movie was needed
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even as we surveyed my meal with tofu but no pork
and the others
before we met the owner
and after delivering dessert menus
she led us into the kitchen for these photos with her husband (the other owner) and his other chef
after which Seva posed with Katie, our waitress
and they were joined by Suzanne
and then the other waitress
before we headed off but first took a few pictures of the garden next door.
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and Suzanne
as I had my coffee
and Cheerios
and milk
and looked out at the horizon
before registering Seva
and Steven
as we returned to sea glass beach and walked past the chickens
to begin the gathering process equipped with vessels in which to carry our findings
as the sea stretched ahead of us
and Seva went under the tree
as Peter headed to the opposite end of the beach
and within the stones
we saw coconuts
as Peter found a place to sit at the end of the beach
as Seva and Suzanne did the stooping necessary to succeed
as Suzanne
and Seva explored the beach
and I alternated between photographing stones
checking on Peter
noting driftwood
and looking out at the sea
as Peter continued his philosopher's stance
while sea glass was gathered by Seva and Suzanne
before Peter made his way back
where some of the days catch was observed
even as Peter led us off the beach
with one final photo
before we headed home and assembled the requisite ingredients in the mayonnaise jar
and headed to secret beach for the day.
We did the process of setting up
and then Sara entered the sea
and checked out the water
as I watched little crabs make their way into and out of little holes on the side.
AS the beach scenes evolved
it soon became time for lunch
and drinks (not mayonnaise) were served
as we watched the group of women down the beach and speculated on their group dynamic and their origins.
even while reading
as Peter walked down the beach
and was asked to take these photos of the group
as Seva in the water
wanted to be sure that I got this picture (which I did).
As the group left, they returned the favor and took these photos of our group.
Next I observed this conch shell
from this habitat
and brought it to Suzanne to explore
before looking at the jungle beyond
and then noting that our neighbor on the beach was doing a beached whale imitation
which Seva in the water was sure I would not photograph
but fortunately I had already taken a better photo than this before we left the beach
drove over the 17 bumps
and made our way into the pool at home
where I observed the scenery of the house from various vantage points
