Hanging at the Shop and Yard.

Friday afternoon and I am well fed.
Light breakfast and a big lunch. I'm stuffed.

I guess I will head over to the family shop.
Always good to just people watch with a little cold refreshment
and catch up on The Days of Our Lives or As the world Turns.;)

My Mama G knows all the running's in the local hood.
"Where are the wee ones?" I asked.
"Round de Yad" Mom says.

A family friend was kicking back, standing and leaning on the outside wall.
"I have mi bike, I'll run you over there"
So, I hopped on. We zipped here and there, turned left and right.

"Man, I know you have mad skills on your bike, but you don't have to show me"

He laughed and broke it down to a nice speed.

We arrived and I walked up to the door of the family home or "Yard" and knocked.
"Who there?'
"It is I, Dulcinea, Don Quixote"

My sister in law opened the door laughing.
I don't know if she got the joke, but I make her laugh a lot.
Probably at me.

The kids were down the lane and came running.
I sat on a pile of blocks and just chilled.

The kids played Soccer with a plastic water bottle.
Intensely, these 7 year old kids played like they were in the World Cup Finals.

I asked them to ask their mom if they could come by my hotel and check out the pool.
The boy took off instantly. "You too, I said to the girl.
So, I said I would be back at 10:00 A.M. tomorrow.

I jumped on the bike, made it to my room and called it a day.

Tomorrow we swim.