Just a few days left. In fact, Jack and Linda leave tomorrow. It appears that on Sunday, when we leave, we'll be returning to major snows ... and cold ... and a Mercier Bridge closed on weekends ... and a search for new living quarters. Wait a minute, what is the reason for leaving Mexico again?
Today I walked into the men's room near the pool and was impressed by sink decorations:
Wait a minute, who decorates a men's washroom like this? Not the men methinks. Hello? Hello? Anybody here?
With supplies running low and our departure approaching, some meals are now happening in the restaurant here. Linda joined Carol and I at lunch and I took the opportunity to photograph her hair, braided this morning, Mexican style. Wait a minute, aren't braids Bavarian, or Scandinavian? Aren't we four thousand miles from Braidland? Maybe I have that wrong. In any case, a neat arrangement.
Carol photographing the pastel sky of a setting sun.
We will certainly miss the sunsets we see so regularly here. It is a glorious treat that never grows old.
Carol's Photo.
And so it goes.
Wait a minute, where's the Quote of the Day?
Oh, right, here it is ...
Even if you think a Big Bang created the stars, don't you wonder who sent the flowers?
- Robert Brault.
Okay, so they're everywhere.
1 comment:
Hey, I think you took the wrong door. This looks exactly like the mujeres restroom.
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