delara, interrupted

Oh yeah. This is what summer in the winter months feels like. Breezy, blue skies, warm sunshine. Inhale deeply... salty air. Mmmmmm...

We have stopped by the local interweb cafe - Livewire - and are enjoying a cup of red tea while catching up on email and blogs. Oh - we = Anita Bonita (my nickname for her) and me. The sun has already gone down. This after a nice afternoon running errands, buying groceries and bottled water for the next few days, catching up with Me-Shell - one of the most awesome swellwomen in the world - and taking a long walk on the beach.

But now... time for bed. At 7:00pm???!?? Yup. Seriously. Tired. And it's dark.