Second Sunday

Before breakfast Carol and I went for a longer walk on the beach. I discovered that behind one island are others, exceptionally rocky. To illustrate ....

I doubt many people vacation on those.

We did not continue to the extreme end of the beach but the photo below shows how far we got from our condo which is part of the very last high rise visible at left in the distance. Admittedly, it was only a half hour's distance but the half hour back counts too. The walk made breakfast and coffee extra delicious.

A vacationing elder served as guest speaker at the meeting today. In the after-meeting photo below, he is the one without a hint of hair on his head. He has an excellent voice quality which made for enjoyable listening.

You may be wondering about the dog photo. We passed this tiny creature on the way to the Hall. Personally I have three categories for dogs: the friendly, the unfriendly, and the outright homicidal maniacs. This guy seemed interested in me and I crouched down and took his picture. He was so tiny I could have put him in my back pocket. Am I ever glad I didn't. As soon as I snapped his photo, the dog snapped. He looks kind of cute but the truth is he's a half-pint territorial demon. And he barked up an amazing noise for such a pip-squeak. If Yamaha wants to perfect the secret of big sound from mini-speakers they should zap this twirp with a tranquilizer dart and study him.