waves were big near the shore. They seemed potentially surfable. SPF 8 was sufficient to avoid a sunburn.
Jennifer arrived tonight.
We made Mexian food for dinner and watched the Emmy Awards. Downstairs, Jennifer & Rhiannon videotaped Aaron's revelation of high school indescretions. After the awards, we played pool. Really, Matt and Fred played and Jennifer and I occasionally caused a ball or two to go into a pocket.
Jenna led us on a clandestine expedition to the ocean.
The display of underwear.
I've nearly exhausted my supply of reading material. At the grocery store, the cashier couldn't think of a bookstore
anywhere in the area. She thought there might be something in a town called Duck, but I have no idea where that is.
Maybe that will be part of tomorrow's adventure.