Day 41, "Every picture has a story"
Barb and Terry enjoying the day |
Cheryl, captain Jack and Terry relaxing on the way to Fort Myers |
Time out for lunch |
How about that family of dolphins, maybe they think they can out race us! |
OK so it is more than one picture but today is an exception. Jack and Cheryl, who belong to a boat club, invited Terry and I along with Terry and Barb for an afternoon of boating in the Florida back waters. It was a gorgeous day in every way. The slight wind was not a factor, the skies were sunny and the temp was in the low 80s. We saw jumping fish, manatees, dolphins and much more. I would say the picture of the dolphins is a winner! Looks like Mom is in the lead, little charlie is blowing off steam and dad is bringing up the rear in case the family gets in trouble!!! We docked around Fort Myers Beach and had lunch. That was about an hour from our starting point and then we headed home but took some great little detours on the way. All in all it could not have been a more pleasant day out in nature with friends.
Have to add this blue heron(I think) to the mix.
Here we are only 2 days away from Thanksgiving 2018. Terry and I have exhausted our list of guest invites and will settle for a table of 4. Either we are a day late and a dollar short with our invites or people just do not like us. I highly think the first. Many people are leaving or have left for up north and many will not return until January. Thursday we will clean, cook and then enjoy the day with Barb and Terry. I say the less people we have the more turkey sandwiches I can have into the weekend! Well not such a good idea BUT.....
Had tennis at 7:30 yesterday and today at 9:00. Yesterday was one of those days when pretty much every ball went where I wanted it to which makes the game FUN. AND as I always say, "I like to win"!
I continue to do some of the same things each day. That is swim twice a day, tennis once a day, eat too much, get up too early and go to bed too early. I can't think of anything else right now!
I am drinking my FP out of my "end of the Alaska Highway" cup, which I do each day, and it is down to the rear legs of the bison so will sign off and see what I can do in terms of work before I head to the tennis courts.
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