Going for a Walkabout
31 July 2012 | Chaguaramas Bay, Trinidad
Elizabeth
As I type this post, it is 8:30. The cruiser's radio net has wrapped up which typically means it's time for water aerobics. Luna LOVES going to water aerobics. She doesn't much like it once we're there because she has to wait an hour for me to be finished, she can't swim in the pool, there's no one to play with and it's boring as hell. Nonetheless, Luna LOVES going to the pool with the 4 women who go each morning. She is on the settee right now watching me type. She's whining, telling me something. Complaining. Watching me, looking at the companionway steps, then back at me. Finally, I get it. It's time for the pool! I tell her I'm not doing aerobics today and therefore neither is she..."What?? That's what we do every day!!" Luna does NOT love it when I change the routine, especially to take a taxi into Port of Spain to get keys made. Without her.