For instance- after 18 months of my, and a local electrician’s, failed efforts, the electric powered ATV (that was bought over gas-powered to
reduce maintenance) will require a visit from a specialist out of Miami. Oh, and eight 80 lb batteries that tested the
load capacity of the dinghy and Kath’s and my stamina getting them from the
beach to the house.
But isn’t that the fun of it all? To stand toe to toe and trade punches with Mother
Nature and maybe hold your own for a while?
Isn’t that what we really crave?- a raison d’etre that’s bigger than us
that will keep us occupied and engaged?
The victories- say, having ice cubes for a vodka tonic again after humping a refrigerator
from Home Depot to the marina to the dinghy to the beach to the house- are so
damn sweet.
Bring it (as they say).
All island dinner party... literally.
8 batteries that made it up.
Pizza from Pizza Pi.
3 up, 5 to go. Olive not too concerned
Dinner with Capt Phil.
Chris slaying the tarpon... until they slayed him.
Easter Goat offerings.
Decisions.
Experience vs. Youth.
Smoothie bound.
Youth and Experience.
Kamp Katha counselor in training program.
Go Fish as a contact sport.
Pizza Pi ordering.
T-shirt assembly line.
Sun dial
Solomon Beach.
Soggy dollars.
Doorknobs installed!
Fiona cookies!
Cabana building (OSHA compliant)
Haying.
Scones installed
L'objet d'arte.
Beach assualt. Dan's new boat. And old truck.