This is where I was going to take a photo a day in 2012 but forgot to stop. I also write something random to give you an insight into the craziness that is Susan's mind.
Thursday, March 31, 2016
March 31. Day 91. Paradise
If my life was an animated feature, today's installment would have started with cartoon Susan in a hotel room with a cartoon angel on the right shoulder and a cartoon devil on the other shoulder (either the left or wrong depending on how you look at it). It is possible this animated conscience could be in the form of a cricket depending on which animator designed my inner voice. Anyway, the good voice would say "get up and go for a dawn walk on the beach". Bad voice would say "stay in bed and then pig out on the hotel buffet breakfast". But there's another voice, the voice of the annoying kid in the Old El Paso Taco ad who declares "Why can't we have both?" And so ever the compromiser, I had a dawn walk on the beach then went back to bed rising again just in time to make the breakfast buffet before it closed at 10am. Result. Bacon, scrambled eggs, sausage, porridge and pancakes and bacon provided the power a day exploring the hinterland. Good and bad Susan were both sated.