Remember I chose Miami because of the beach? Have yet to set a foot in it. But I’ve been to the pool. Does that count? It is certainly a very entertaining/irritating place. Today we were blessed by the appearance of a woman in a one strapped silver swimsuit with a beret-like sequined silver swim cap. Normally I would recoil in horror at such a sight but the wearer was a tiny woman with very bad posture and two kids in tow which was a pleasant diversion from the fake boobs, deep tan, long yellow hair and pink toenail polish that seem to be the norm poolside. In another unusual development, she was yelling at the kids, not into a cell phone. A true original.
Managed another longish leisurely swim, finally did some reading and met Jonny and Jorge for a movie (“Machete” – a magnificent source of one liners) and dinner at the Big Pink. Exhausted.
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