Hi, friends and readers:
Every time I look at the photo to the left it takes me back to my teenage years. I lived in a beach community and my best friend’s name was Curtis. He lived two blocks form me. We did everything together back then, but we weren’t boyfriends, just best friends. We spent a lot of time at the beach. We played mini-golf, went pool-hopping in the motels and hotels on our island, and fished. We even roomed together during college at the University of Florida.
I never hear from Curtis anymore. He’s married and lives near Ft. Lauderdale. But I still have my memories of the years we spent together, sharing life. Everyone should have a best friend during their youth, I think.
We had a great dinner party here last night. Our German friends are great company. But I;m afraid we stayed up too late last night,, and thus my boyfriend and I slept until nine AM this morning. No walk on the beach for Martin. 🙁
I just finished my writing for the morning, and now it’s almost time for lunch. I have an appointment at one PM today, and then I must prepare everything for our trip to our fishing camp. We will leave around three PM tomorrow, and there is much to do.
Have a great Thursday, everyone.