Some of you may remember the first house I booked about a year ago. I was coming here alone and only needed a one bedroom house. And this was it:
It looks so small now! I upgraded to another house when my Mom was suddenly retired (not the one we are in right now, that house was changed to the one we are in on the Thursday before we left).
That small house is on Frances Street right across from the cemetery. Which was quite neat to bike around in. I took the trike. I figure we can share the bike. I like taking pictures down here, the skies are always gorgeous.
After every bike ride, you need to go in the pool. Here's Mom:
And her self portrait of her green toes which she painted just for this trip (you would hope anyway). That insanely pale person you see to the right is me in the shade trying not to burn.
And her self portrait of her green toes which she painted just for this trip (you would hope anyway). That insanely pale person you see to the right is me in the shade trying not to burn.
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