Saturday night in Daytona Beach they had a bit of a street party and fireworks, so we met up with some new friends, and for the first time in my life, I participated in a pub crawl, down Main Street. Does having only two drinks the entire night make me a wuss? I think it makes me the designated driver.
Today we recuperated by the pool. It was like, 95 degrees in the sun and 75 degrees in the breezy shade near the Intracoastal.
Finished up the day by grilling all sorts of yummy things for dinner and watching a movie. I need more weekends like this. Retirement may never be a lifestyle option, so capturing great moments of life, lived in beautiful surroundings is certainly the next best thing.