Two Before Bed
 
Dear pesky godson,
Yes, I did follow your suggestion and I slipped into the water after midnight. Â Comparing it to all those Vineyard dips :
Like the Vineyard, I was alone in the water. Unlike the Vineyard, Â I didn’t have to worry about tripping on a skunk, and that was a relief. However, the sky’s not as dark because of the nearby buildings and the water’s way too warm so that feeling of remove is all but gone. I was treated to a brilliant half crescent moon, but I confess, I much prefer the Vineyard’s chilly waters.
Okay, with the lead-off exception of the restaurant terrace, all these images seem to be what Mike can shoot from the same beach chair … Which IS, after all, what relaxing is all about (can we then get a shot of your presumed little chairside mound of bubble-drink umbrellas … ?), but somehow I’m expecting a more peripatetic output. After you return is fine, of course (assuming a change-of-address card isn’t in the mail to the Wacton P.O.).
Comment by adam — May 12, 2008 @ 8:35 am
I wanted to see you or Peter on one of those ski kites or something! Where in Aruba is he anyway? And Matt and Di?
Comment by smiling dan — May 16, 2008 @ 8:56 am
Peter’s in the hotel right next to ours. He walks down the beach and joins us for breakfast every morning.
Comment by michael — May 16, 2008 @ 10:26 am