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Storms a-comin’.

Looks like Hanna is on her way for a visit. Hurricanes and Tropical Storms are God’s way of letting us know that our lifestyle is way too much fun.

The other funny thing about Hurricanes is that the days leading up to a storm are drop dead beautiful, almost like Mr. Nature is saying- “Sorry the next couple of days are going to suck, dude”

So we watch and wait.

New work.

Yesterday, I finally received the RAM necessary to install Photoshop Lightroom on my aging G4, got it all installed without having to kill anything, and have been working with it ever since. 

I love what it can do but teaching old dogs new tricks is never painless.

Yeah, baby.

Gotta love it. 

This is what we locals wait for, wish for, look forward to, all summer long. Empty rental homes. No more endless pool parties and endless Tourons with their endless “Hey dude, I’m on vacation” attitudes.

I know that most of the owners need renters, most are not wealthy people- which is why they rent out their homes in the first place- but I’m not sad to see the Tourons go.

Far, far, away.

The end.

That’s it.

Finally a setting sun on summer’s long season.

The Tourons and Touristas have left taking their screeching kids with them. The quietude envelopes and we rejoice.

At long last.

Meet Tug and Cutter.

 Thems our dogs.