Written on 3-16-26.
I am sitting next to Belinda at the Bluff Resort. A gas fire pit is blasting away in front of us, but the sun is going down, so the heat feels really good when it blasts us intermittently. A cool breeze is blowing in our faces the rest of the time. The sun is leaving the highest cliffs above us, and it is making the greatest contrast with the rock faces that are already in the shade.
We survived (and thrived with) our little man, Rowan, this past weekend. This was the first time (hopefully of many) when he came to spend two nights with us. That gave us one full day with him. Becca drove Ben and Rowan to Cuba to be picked up by Eric and Amanda. We drove them back yesterday to have James and Casey pick them up again. We have such a team! Go, Swopertongs!
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