Today the fog rolled in and it never rolled out.
Timing: today was the day we were going to go sailing with our friend, Claude, who owns a stunning 40 foot sailboat.
|She's a beauty.|
|Greg takes lunch to the boat.|
|Shelley at the Stalashen Drive house.|
Last night at 5:30 a friend called and said, "Come down the beach ... we're drinking wine and watching the sun set." We went, and that little party eventually moved over to another friend's house, also on Stalashen Drive.
Tomorrow is the Super Bowl party, at Claude's house, with all the usual suspects.
I love this place. I really, really do.