another great day! Around noon, Diane and I rode one of the jet ski’s over to the island. It is our sunning spot to get out of the wind. Paul brought Diane’s double tube so that we could float. We floated and chatted for a few hours before coming back. Diane had to leave around 2:30 ish. The wind picked up, almost to send Diane home. We rode back to shore safely, weather the waves that had gotten slightly better. This evening, we went down the shore line to visit with some friends. We met a new friend. We were instantly friends when I heard him say “I want to find a dead body.” “ME TOO!” I said. We watched the sun set as we chatted away. It was another beautiful sunset this evening. Paul’s wound from 3 weeks ago is healing well. It is almost resolved. Paul was worried there will be a scar. I have several scars that I wear proudly. Each scar has a story. It is part of our memory trail. Scars are conversation starters. I wish I had a scare from when I was bit by a camel...
it was great sleeping weather. Nice and cool with lots of white noise. I slept great. Paul complained that I was twitching in my sleep and kept him awake. I thought of Ethan when I stumbled across a praying mantis. I really like them. This was a male mantis. He was smaller and would soon be losing his head after a rendezvous with a cute lady friend. This afternoon we went over to a local beach. Paul rode the jet ski. Diane and I drove. Paul went down and stole a neighbor’s starfish floaty. We knew he was out of town. He used it for the afternoon. We sent him the following message: He will never suspect it is Paul in the picture because I blurred out his face. Diane and I floated on the double tube for the afternoon. Paul floated on the starfish. The wind died down and it was down right hot in the sun. We had the tunes cranked and there were not a whole lot of people there. That was wonderful. It was a bit too chilly for the dogs to get a lake bath today. Maybe tomorrow? We ...