Today was my birthday. It was a day of easy moving, my favorite brunch, beaching at low tide, giving thanks.
JB has gone home until Thursday. I am here in this coastal town at the land's end where each day I will write, blog, catch up, draw, walk the beach and walk Stella, shop alittle, socialize alittle.
I do not spend much time totally alone and I welcome this chance to make my own acquaintance.
Then, when JB comes back, we have written a list of things we want our vacation to include:
tuna sushi at the Mews
visit the metal man
look for a beautiful water container for the yard
visit the galleries
see "eat pray love" with liz
dinner at terra luna and front street
check out and hopefully blow up flo the giant giraffe
bike in the dunes
beach or pool every day unless it rains
fine arts center auction
look at real estate
jump up and down when lo and marianne come
meet jess and mike and mr. ryan and mr. baby drew at the Fishermen's wharf ferry
buy the balls!*
I can't resist a good play on words. forgive my use of male body part street slang here, I can't help it. :) I really mean buy several blown glass balls for decorative purposes. (I'm sorry) (I can't stop giggling) (hahaha)
So far I'd rate my vacation a solid A- to B-plus.