
I took photos of parasailers. I went in '99 and thought of going again last week, even though I didn't have much fun the first time. But no one wanted to go with me. Part of the reason I didn't enjoy it much last time was that I did it alone and had no one to be scared with. :)

Marshall, Brandon, Carlos, and I went snorkeling--or snarkeling, as Debbie kept calling it. Even though it wasn't exactly what I expected (no coral reefs and brightly-colored fish), I really enjoyed it. The water was beautiful in both color and temperature.

We swam with big (about a foot diameter) jelly fish, which I assured everyone wouldn't sting. Silly me. ;)

I saw several small groups of dolphins while on the snorkeling boat. They were so fast that it was impossible to get a good photo of them.

I bought ice cream from the aquatic ice cream man.

I crashed a wedding. And how sad is it that I got teary-eyed at strangers getting married?


I took photos of the wedding party, including the little flower girls who I felt sorry for when I got home and looked at the photos and noticed you could see through their dresses. How many family photo albums will have photos of these girls with their underwear showing?



I took a lot of photos of my friends. Debbie was a great model and would have posed for me forever. Marshall and Carlos were also great but were over it after about 15 minutes.
Now it's catch up time. Catch up on work. Catch up on house cleaning. Catch up on email, blogs, Flickr, Facebook, Twitter, online Scrabble with Ophira...
















