We are all cleaned up from dinner and are settling down for the night.
Jack is down to the beach for a dip.
I did some paddleboard sprints between the salad and steak courses
while waiting for the baked potatoes.
Now I am with a bottle of ripasso sitting at the fire contemplating
the drive tomorrow. Fortunately Jack has curated an excellent
soundtrack for the trip.
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

No comments:
Post a Comment