Vacationland pt.2

I should point out that when my plane landed it was 48 degrees with a sharp north wind blowing. I was clearly not in the land of Dixie any more. Good.

It was a few considerably warmer days later, that I found myself wondering if I would get laughed at if I went to a tanning place and asked if I could fake bake my feet. I had spent a glorious fly-free day on the beach reading a book and I neglected to take off my shoes! two days later: I can't wear sandal's!!! my feet do not look as though they belong with the rest of my legs. My legs however, look great.