tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309575459984831058.post5137926374649944807..comments2024-01-07T14:04:53.127+13:00Comments on Sereia Rides Again!: MAMA BEARAntoniahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15588778386846976735noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309575459984831058.post-11359089994588789912009-07-23T03:11:10.038+12:002009-07-23T03:11:10.038+12:00Dear Antonia, Peter and Silas,
I remember Santa ...Dear Antonia, Peter and Silas, <br /><br />I remember Santa wrapping a barometer in that material on your throw pillows in Costa Rica. I unpacked the rest of it the other day from my pathetic two bags and half a box of worldly possessions and wondered if you'd ever done anything with it. Well done, by the way, it does indeed match your colour scheme. It's a small victory.<br /><br />You're welcome to overstay your welcome here in Europe any time. (as soon as I get a house. In the meantime I have a tent with your name written all over it (in small letters. It's kind of small...)Juliehttp://www.svxenos.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309575459984831058.post-34739861016176240852009-07-22T08:08:33.774+12:002009-07-22T08:08:33.774+12:00Oh wow. This is such a familiar head space. It'...Oh wow. This is such a familiar head space. It's the condensation that just overwhelms all patience and semblance of rationality. We enrolled the girls in a school program just to have some place to escape during the day from the cold and wet. <br /><br />Now in Santa Rosalia it's the heat and humidity that are killing us. The only escape is an air-conditioned cruiser's lounge and a semi-tepid swimming pool. When it starts to get crowded with cerveza swilling adults in the air conditioned room and they start talking about kicking out the girls, my head pops off.Toasthttp://blog.toastfloats.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309575459984831058.post-44813060953203835972009-07-21T09:00:14.525+12:002009-07-21T09:00:14.525+12:00Oh, I feel for you.
Had moments when ours was a ...Oh, I feel for you. <br />Had moments when ours was a baby in the winter too - I did what Boatbaby did. And offered to housesit. Heck - I'm now struggling with life on an unfinished boat mid-summer...<br />Our head is flushing, but just barely.Dianehttp://maiaaboard.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309575459984831058.post-64304731777770244782009-07-20T01:09:41.692+12:002009-07-20T01:09:41.692+12:00Hang in there my dear. The public library and muse...Hang in there my dear. The public library and museum memberships often cost less than rent (these are the places we run to when it's 40F on board, the hatches are leaking, and the ice flows are banging on the hull). Not to mention taking full advantage of land lubber friends. I invite myself over ALL day, I bring my laundry, and then I smile and offer to make a meal in return. Or I bring booze.boatbabyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11497671329115915673noreply@blogger.com