Miracles in life that you can't script: Your computer guru is on Culebra from the States and fixes your computer. Thank you, Lewis (and Debbie for sharing his time), beyond words. But you know that!
So, where was I? Sunday afternoon (3-5 if it keeps going, worth checking to see), Neil had his Sausage Fest at Dinghy Dock and it was a fine, fine time. Conrad, Grady and Lewis all playing and singing. Five or six kinds of sausages on the grill. Plenty of laughter and good friends. The sausages were delicious and at a buck fifty, pretty impossible to beat for a mid-day snack or two or three.
Even with no wind, Greg managed to sail in. Mark this photo. Greg, sailing in daylight!
Hector and Sandra enjoying their Sunday afternoon
I'm sure other things have happened since then but I've been, without the computer, getting a lot of things done around here for my upcoming trip. Plus, that cut off from the world feeling led to serious cleaning, the reading of five books, lots of yard puttering and much concentration of good vibes to Lewis, in the hopes that my computer would come home to Mama happy and whole. It all worked! So this is a quickie post to let you, gentle readers, know I'm alive and well and picking the gravel out of my knees from thanking Lewis...did I mention that? Once again confirming: I am the luckiest woman in the world. I do love Culebra!
