West Palm Journal: January 24
Best day yet. Fascinating to watch the pelicans skim inches above the waves, effortlessly adjusting altitude perfectly for a wave or rock. These are superb motor skills at work. I estimate that the birds are zipping by, with a following
West Palm Journal: January 23
A great day until about 3. The water is warm, breakers are fun. When the tide ebbs in early afternoon you have to walk about thirty yards into the water before you reach at least five feet in depth,
West Palm Journal: January 22
Dinner tonight with friends who live in an affluent, gated, retirement community, then dinner in the club house. Definitely not for me. The engineer from Crewe, England, fixed my Bentley while I was away. It had refused to recognize any
West Palm Journal: January 21
West Palm Journal: January 21 We’re up at 5:15 this morning for the limo at 6 which will take us to the airport for the 7:20 USAir flight to Philly, thence to West Palm. The dogs have an early breakfast and
Persevering in Pittsburgh
I’m on my way home from addressing the Pittsburgh Chapter of the National Speakers Association. “Pittsburgh” is a bit of a stretch, since they meet in a place that seems to me to be clearly closer to Denver, but they
Cancun Journal: October 19
A final, beautiful day, keeping our streak alive this year of perfect vacation weather. Saying goodbye to Eduardo, one of the excellent beach waiters, he tells me that there were two topless women on the beach very early this morning. “Is
Cancun Journal: October 18
October 18 Vegged on the beach today, great water, perhaps 80°, with wonderful breakers. I find I’m addicted to these hot dogs, but life is short! I didn’t mention that yesterday Guillermo found a spider starfish on the bottom, which looks
Cancun Journal: October 17
Sometimes small miracles happen. Today, I drove ten minutes down the coast to go snorkeling. Ten of us headed out with Guillermo and Ricardo. To get to the reef, we pass through two “jungles”—islands of crooked trees rife with exotic birds,
Cancun Journal: October 16
This morning I went scuba diving with Martin. Being a professional introvert, I don’t even like to dive with a group, so I hired the dive master (Martin), a boat, and captain. I presented my PADI certified diver card and
Cancun Journal: October 15
Cerulean sky meets azure sea. Platitudinous, but true. It’s amazing how a happy hour or free cocktail party draws people like bankers to boring suits, but they do flock, no matter how inferior and potentially toxic the liquor. (It’s droll how