Monday, March 24, 2008

Flo

Traveling with baby. We got singled out by TSA and had to do the complete search pat down. Shades of Pre-War-Germany/Soviet-Style paper check. There were mechanical problems and delayed flights, but we cannot complain as we made it and Adeline only had a complete meltdown once when were changing planes. We almost had to spend the night in Houston.

Walts got a 350Z convertible. When I drove it and got sideways in a corner he said, "You gotta give it a more gas in the turns." Sweet, like a big go cart with that tuned pipe rumble, super fun.

Last time I was here the surf was flat, but this time the beach has been good, with one day of head high slop, and today with whipping sideshore wind and waist high liners down the beach, at Jupiter inlet, surfing in the wind shadow of the jetty. Here is a shot of that exact place and time, from the helicopter upon leaving.



We are loving being in the tropics (minus a degree or two), as usual.

Palm Beach Gardens Hot Tub Party