Sweet breeze, impromptu jam session

White sand beaches. Lush palms. Water dancing in the warm currents. And splashing around in the pool with our new friends from Minnesota. The day couldn’t have been more perfect.

Except for this evenings spontaneous delights. Livy wouldn’t nap until she conked out at 5pm. There’s no waking the beast now for my evening stroll I had planned. So I grabbed myself a rum a sprite and sent the husband out to grab a pizza from Angelos. I made my way out to my rocking chair on the deck only to hear the neighbors below strumming the guitar and serenading the complex.

Oh…Bavaro…your sweet evening breezes and smiling faces are a pure delight after a harsh Chicago winter. Looking forward to what this week has in store for us.