I lied.

Here’s a few more. First, Diane enjoying the view as cool breezes rustle her hair while talking to Jeffro in Evansville who’s sweating like a plow horse while suffering through temps near 100. And below are pics Diane insisted I post (not to further needle Jeff) of me swimming in the cool, clear, refreshing ocean. Though not a long swim, I’m so out of shape, I needed to rest next to those lobster traps before my return.