Counting Lambs

We read books this morning and recovered from volley ball soreness.

In the early afternoon, we tried to get over to the ocean side of the island, but we forgot to bring shoes and had to turn back half way. The need for shoes is a new one for us.

When we returned to the boat, I made a loaf of bread and then we went in for afternoon volley ball. We played 6 or 7 games then retired to the bar for a post work out beer or two.

For dinner I made lamb fajitas and they turned out quite good. Lamb seems to be the most plentiful of meats here in George Town, which is kind of odd because the nearest living lambs must be 500 miles away.

In bed by 8 pm counting lamb chops to help get to sleep.

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