Went to Columbia "Since 1905" for lunch outdoors (better for people watching) with the warm sea breeze. 10 year old balsamic rioja vinegar is a dangerous inhalant. Bread, oil and vinegar, and coughing (what is hacking, at least when Rupert's not doing it?). Cuban entree with Chorizo containing some highly addictive substance, like piquante taste. White tablecloths are less expensive at lunch.
Lahna is into sour: margaritas and salt/vinegar chips. Sweet and sour, salty and sour.
The underwater condo we are renting is better with each day we are here. The guys are doing a pretty good job of keeping it up, but could use a laundry / cleaning / dishwashing / cooking / handyman service.
South Lido beach for walk wade dip to watch sunset, again, using hurricane evacuation route to avoid luxury SUV exodus traffic jam.
Watched Ink, a 2009 movie about placement of good and bad dreams, and unbridled ambition corroding a family. Set in Denver and dreamland. Lahna figured out movie secret as usual, like the Sixth Sense... Nancy Drew at detective work. Recommend.
Mom in LA visiting Andrew and Carol and Shelly et al, with David D. as her travel mate. Cooler there - nice break. Bonnie's birthday tomorrow - she would have been 55.
