There are definitely perks to hotel life where it’s warm. Yesterday, I took my computer down to work outside. I started here and chased the shade around the pool to the table on the right.
Got called “m’lady” by this guy, which was hugely unexpected. Then he started (literally) whistling “Dixie” (a song out if the South from our Civil War) which wasn’t nearly as unexpected.
And by the end, I was happily ensconced with this view.
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