It was a long 12 hour day from Hollywood to Riviera Beach. We passed slowly through Ft Lauderdale with the fancy houses and a multimillion dollar yacht beside each multimillion dollar house (first pic). We even passed Lighthouse Point, where BlueSkies was commissioned (next pic). Finally, we arrived at the Resort, my sister Marty and her husband Bill’s newly acquired residence. It was wonderful. We (Marty, Chris and I) hot tubbed, we went swimming, we walked on the beach, we ate at fancy restaurants. We did all this while Bill worked all day and half the night to pay for it all! But we really did appreciate the reprieve from the intensity of either being underway or doing boat chores. And the Resort was just that, very comfy. The next pic shows Marty and Chris at the Jettys restaurant. Marty asked a friend, Aunt Liz, who by that name we assumed she was a very elderly and feeble senior citizen. The next pic shows Aunt Liz outside of Jettys restaurant standing beside her Porsche—guess our assumption was wrong. The last pic is one of the Resort.
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