Thursday, May 9, 2024
Lather. Rinse. Repeat!
We are into a rhythm. Keith works, I sleep in (although after we went to bed at 2am, he slept in until 8 and I got up to make the Guardians reservation at 7. Then I slept again). I go over to France and get us lunch. We go to Guardians. I swim and chat with the people. We go to the park for the evening. It is just about perfect.
A bit of the France counter – and we just have sandwiches! But the bread is sooooo good.
We stopped in Club Cool today (kinda forgot about it) to taste sodas. Beverly is known to be horrible and I didn’t bother. Keith tasted and said he thinks it getting better. Or worse. I can’t remember. I thought Bonbon Anglais was good, but a bit too sweet. Joy was more ‘there is no joy in Mudville’ than actual joy. The one from China tastes like the burning of Alexandria. Oh my God bad. Good thing I wasn’t thirsty while we were there – there’s nothing I would actually want to drink.
On our way home after the fireworks there were performers out on the boardwalk. I have seen levitating street performers before and I used to know how it was done. I don’t remember and I love that. Don’t tell me.
How is there a half a guy behind her? I don’t know. Don’t tell me.
Keith wants you to know that our new stuffie bird of paradise plant is adorable, not him. I think he is adorable. Dealer’s choice.