It’s the day before Thanksgiving and tomorrow morning Terry and I will be heading for Cozumel. Terry (Terry Jr) is competing in a triathlon and I’m going along for support – I’ll be the one holding a drink with an umbrella in it as he goes by.
On Monday, we’ve arranged for a guide for a bonefish trip. I’m geeked, but am dumbfounded as to how Terry is going to stand on a platform and cast for six hours after swimming for 2.2 miles, bicycling for 112 miles and running a full marathon. That’s a lot of margaritas; I’ll have to pace myself.
Happy Thanksgiving!
TD