Jakandy Bennu

So we went and breakfasted at “Hot Stack”, which, as it turns out, had some kickass pancakes. All starched and sugared up, we got it on at the beach. It was freakin sweet. We’re taking a little time out at the hotel currently, counting our sunburns, and taking showers and beers. Bell is looking a bit lobsteresque, the 11 yr old (we haven’t settled on names yet for the kids) has a nice chafe on the side of his leg, the 5 yr old is looking bronzed, and my only problem is that apparently my knees burn before the rest of my body. Go figure.

Oh, and I seem to have lost my room key. Good thing my lovely and talented wife is more responsible.

We’ve spent something like 4 hours at the beach having a high time. Theres a lifeguard with lemon-bleached hair down to his shoulders , driving around sidesaddle on an ATV, and every time he drives be the Lady and I are compelled to sing “Fabulous Lifeguaaaaaaard”…the music would have a boom-chicka somewhere in it.

Guess it makes more sense if you hear it.