And straight from the blue blue waters to the little black frocks... with barely a moment to catch a breath and no chance to indulge in the traditional post ocean swim feast, Lou and I set off from the beach to navigate our way to Lori's wedding. Effecting a small miracle of surreptitious quick change mastery on board a crowded ferry was the next thrill in an action packed day. Mild hysteria and much mirth was induced when Lou was trapped by an officious ticket seller and forced to haggle for her life (well, a few bucks anyway) with knickers wedged around her knees. There was simply no option to make a break for it! She paid the full price :-)
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