Just hours away

We're now just hours away from a Saturday morning flight to the Abacos. Yep, it's another Coopahues vacay on Great Guana Cay.

I've set my watch for "Who cares what time it is?!" and my compass for the house overlooking the reef and High Rocks. It's going to be a much needed, much anticipated, long, long week.

There will be much fishing, rum & Tang, morning walks to the rocks, sunsets on the roof, multiple naps in the hammocks, trips to Nippers, surf-bobbing, late-night card games, and –of course– repeated references to my huge conch.

Catch y'all on the flip. I'm going completely incommunicado, so –in the words of St. Jimmy— if the phone doesn't ring, it's me.

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  1. The preceding feature has been rated R by the Motion Picture Association of America. It contains strong silliness and graphic fun times. Viewer discretion is advised.

  2. Thanks, y'all. Speaking of pics, one of the pictures I always keep in my mind is of that beach & reef as a background to the four of the most important smiles in my life.

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