The Judi(s)

I have no self control – clearly. I really enjoy Judi, she is multi-faceted. In her first photo she is looking quite glamorous in her knitted attire, sometimes she just gets a blank look, next she morphs into her French debonair look, finally she tries to pass herself off as a Polish immigrant. Easily she could compete for the next BOND girl.

Tonight is parade night. About 20 of us will board PRIM to partake in the annual Palm Coast Boat Parade. Thanks Pete and Pokey. I was up early to get the pulled pork in the crock pot, a second crock pot is full of vegetarian chilli. Next I will make the ceasar salad dressing and voila, supper is well on its way for the gang post boat parade. Cathy has been assisting me in the chopping, pealing and preparing. Alistair left at 8a.m. with Tim to make a run to West Marine (he’s still finishing the new head install) for marine pipe. So Cathy and I have been cooking to the sound of The Dixie Chicks and having a blast sans men. Hard to believe we are near the end of Cathy’s 3 week + visit.