Thanks to my child actor – turned – beach activities coordinator housemate Joe, last weekend my fellow dwellers and I partook in all of Bolongo Bay’s beach-y frivolities. It started out as a group snorkeling excursion, but the murky post-Katia waters left us out to dry. Instead we turned toward the beach hut…while some of us turned to Bushwackers on ice. Feeling adventurous, and just too damned hot, I skipped the rum and opted for the paddle boards, kayaks, and blue floating loungers (ok not so adventurous). Despite unsuccessful snorkeling, it was a great day filled with sun and friends, and aren’t those the best days?
(Can you tell I’m not in the mood to write much? But here are some pictures.)