A quiet day at home by – and in – our own pool. It’s small but perfectly formed and although it doesnt get the sun all day, it gets more than enough in these somewhat fierce sun conditions and it overlooks the lagoon. The lapping of the water just over our terrace is the most wonderfully relaxing sound I can think of.
I promise I will eventually get around to getting my camera out of the safe and taking some photos to share with readers – soon.
I was able to finish my second novel, a Jodi Piccoult, and start the uber holiday page-turner, a John Grisham. I’m saving my improving literature for later in the holiday!
We are going out for coconut shrimp tonight and our first frozen cocktail, neither of us are big drinkers, and hoping to re-visit Lee’s Roadside Grill which we enjoyed more than once on our previous trip.
Following goings on this evening remotely as SCD and XF grind to their inevitable conclusions. I follow the former and N the latter and we are keen to make sure you get it right in our absence. Somewhat shocked to realise that XF have managed to spread the proceedings across two evenings?