Sunday morning and a wee bit of time now.  I have said it before, but how did I ever get the time to actually go to work?
The Florida Keys was OK.  Must have been lovely 50 years ago but a bit too developed for my liking now.  Kids enjoyed it, which is the main thing.
We did treat ourselves by hiring a Chevie Camaro convertible.  We imagined ourselves driving down the highway, shades on, wind in our hair, the feeling of freedom on the road etc.  But we hadn't reckoned on Izzy and her lovely, thick, long hair which whipped in to her face at anything above 20 mph.  We tried everything; a dozen hair-clips, bands and even a swimming cap but nothing really worked.  Won'ty bother with that again for a while.