The confluence today of restorative sleep, weeks of sensible eating (fruit, raw vegetables and fish), settlement in our very agreeable digs, the memory of the past, the prospect of the future, the sun, the burnish of the sun and the warmth of the Florida Gulfcoast.
Though I made it to the pool, sunbathed and swam, the cool air caught up with me. I retired to the apartment and donned a light sweater. The evening began to take form. It is quite impossible not to be swayed by the allure of Bill Evans and Longboat Key as the sky turns to pink and the day draws to a close, dinner prepared, plans for tomorrow and the benefit of exercise, the ablution of swimming.