More of the same, yesterday...snorkeling, a trip to Cortez' Kitchen by the sea for some more grouper and other marine treats. After a shower, Scot and Frank and I went to an authentic German restaurant for some beer and wine testing. There's no Miller or Bud in this place. The barkeep/owner speaks German to those who understand and to others, his English drips with the Old Country. We drank our fill and moved on to Mr. Bones rib house to get food for everyone. The were packed, so we were forced to go into a nearby biker bar to wait. Here we tested American beer. Back to the house we went and everyone chowed on ribs and stir fries as Tiger pulled off the impossible on TV.
This morning I walked for an hour. It is sooooo hot already. As usual, the next hurdle will be to decide where we eat next. What a life!
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
6/15/2008
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