Follow an average 60 something cancer and brain tumor survivor as he trains for the Kona Ironman...someday.
Tuesday, October 26, 2004
On Friday I had a nice bottle of wine, stopped for some fried chicken and took Joanne to Barefoot Beach for sunset. The beach closes at dusk but there were only two other people for as far as you could see. We sat in our beach chairs watching the dophins and the sunset. What a sight. We stayed so long I had trouble finding my way back to the path, it was dark on the beach!