0739, Wed, 062012. Honeymoon Cove. The night was blustery but has calmed this morning.
Dolphin report: We spotted a pod clear across the other side of the channel. They were lined up side by side covering an area a good hundred feet across. It must have been meal time, they were all jumping, slapping, and making a huge ruckus. They came across the water putting on quite a show. They disappeared just around the corner only to reappear as they headed to the north along the shore. Quite a sight.
Sue has finished cleaning the boat water line and she is looking real nice. I started checking out what needs to be done as far as maintenance on the dinghy. The seat was made a little too light and can't stand having someone jump onto it from the docks. We don't always get the word out when we have visitors and some time back it split. Time to patch it up.
Oasis came over for cards in the afternoon. The game seemed to go on and on but the guys won. Certainly not a walk in the park.
Movie time: Paul was the feature. One of those funny ones with no one you ever recognize. Paul is a dog that gets landed on while sitting in the field as a spacecraft crash lands on him in Roswell. Paul the dog, well he didn't survive but the real hip alien does and takes on the name of the dog. Paul is really a funny guy. He is on the run because the government, where he thought he was being treated to a great stay, turned out to want to carve him up to see what made him tick. Well, he escaped and was on the run, gets hooked up with a couple of Sci-Fi nuts from
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