My mind has been formulating this plan for months, and all it needed was the perfect hammock to make the dream complete! And now I have it! Bruce did all the hard work, pulling the heavy wagon through the sand... I just followed along behind.
My foot is still giving me some trouble and if I walk fast, the limp is unavoidable. So I'm working on walking only as quickly as I can with good form. So he speeds ahead, then stops to wait for me to catch up.
|I swear I offered to take a turn...|
|He's in it for the shade...|
|I set up the umbrella for him, but he wasn't having it...|
|I had my head under the palm leaves to avoid the sun.|
|As the sun moved, I had to put a sarong up to shade me!|
|Nobody for a mile!|
|Bruce over there enjoying his little camp in the shade...|
|My biggest worry, Is the tide gonna reach my hammock!|