I sang to the setting sun – it was amazing, what with the drums and the dancers and clapping and calling. Katie and Mike and I had a simply magical time, and then Mike drove my car to Vera’s on Main for a burger (I was feeling too exhausted and hungry to drive – but I made the stairs with only one very short pause! – and o was that burger tasty!), and then I drove Mike back to his car and Katie home.
A beautiful woman in a bikini danced the hula while accompanied by drums and oboe in the light of the setting sun.
I am a little scorched today.
There were popo on the beach but they didn’t hassle us and they didn’t clear the beach at sunset with dogs and tasers as they have been known to do. We did have to be told to pack up though. I bought harem pants for me and Katie for a laugh.
I predicted the scorching. I also predicted the lifting of spirits occasioned by the sun and sea and companions. I did NOT predict the harem pants.