I almost hate to tell you how lovely the skies, warm the air, and gentle the breezes are here on the east coast of Florida. Like rock and roll music, it soothes the soul. We did try to camp at Tomoka State Park this week, but the Harleys had taken it over. It is Bike Week at Daytona and the place is crawling with motorcyclists. Doug and I agree that these folks are polite on the road and a change of scenery from Cape Cod in July.
Speaking of rock and roll, here is my dad, aka Guitar Man, here at the retirement community. What a trip he is! Mom and Dad are in great shape and we are enjoying their company. Doug is running around in shorts and t-shirts; I am bobbing around in the 80 degree pool and yakking with the yarn club. I hope to clean-up at Bingo this week!
4 comments:
What a grandpa! Mom, the blog is looking great, and Florida sounds wonderful. Wish I was bobbing in the pool and knitting with you ladies!
Wen
Does Gramps take requests?
The "Buds" want to hear "Pipeline"
(a surfin instrumental by
the Chantays)
Judy...the Blog is great. Keep it up, but what have you done with Monoman? No photos of The Dougster
yet...
Stu
How perfectly wonderful to "hear" from you! I've been thinking about you two every day--wondering how you were getting along on your adventure. The pix and narrative are great! Wish we were in the pool, too.
Had a few cold days here but supposed to be 45-50 for the next week; seems like spring (although we Codders know it's a trick!) The Krafts
Please ask "Uncle Earl" next time you phone him if he needs a drummer ? What a team we would be !
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