The food was good... Bruce made the mistake of ordering fried fish (what was he thinking), but mine was a nice Costa Rican garlicy dish. There was a nice two-man-band playing favorites. In spite of the cool wind, we enjoyed the back porch dining. It was a great start to our weekend and I give it a solid 8.
We spent the night on the boat and in the morning over coffee... Bruce discovered that I had not brought along any warm clothes... (as usual) I'm in denial about winter. We knocked around doing the race... not doing the race... a win for not doing the race! So after breakfast, we packed it in and drove home.
I have spent the entire day up until now, working on catching up with my blog and my FaceBook page and organizing my pictures. It's a chore! Bruce says I'm obsessed. I just want to have all of this to look back over when I'm so old that my mind doesn't remember all the fun things we did. He'll thank me some day too.
Now, must prepare for the BYC Dinner. Ta!
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