2136 hours. We
arrived at the condo this afternoon. Linda came over with Carol after they
shopped at Sam's Club. I had unpacked the car by the time they arrived. A
wonderful lunch at the Conch Republic served by Scot our very knowledgeable
server. He suggested I set up the chapter sections so they could be adapted for
a film -- one section throughout the series, such as "Diplomatic
Post" be written as a film script. I have not thought of such a thing, but
I did say this work is going to be better written and tighter than the
original, at least that is my hope. I cannot imagine however, taking away the
'weaving of the stories' because the weaving appears a necessity in that Merlyn is doing the
sectional dreaming. How else to add dimension to the stories other than through the interweaving by a dead man dreaming?
Before
sunset we took a short walk on the beach that I was going to show (the sunset),
however I forgot the cord that connects the camera to the MacAir. Perhaps I can
pick one up at a photo shop. Paul could bring his down but that won't be until
next week. Tomorrow I will have the relax time to work on the story. I am ready
to get back into it. Tomorrow, if I take a photo or two I'll do it with the
iPhone and transfer them to the laptop if I remember how. It will be a new
experience. Okay, I should have let you go first Amorella. I am being wordy and
really have nothing else to say other than "we are glad to be here."
You forgot to mention the enjoyment of
seeing Linda, Bill, Jean and Jen and having a good breakfast (tradition) at
Mama's Kitchen on Dale Mabry. - Amorella
Indeed. I should have mentioned the family
hospitality. And. Jen picked out a new (to us) dinner spot last night -- the
Red Mesa on Fourth in St. Pete. Good food and very cool setting. We almost
always delight in trying a new restaurant as much as we enjoy revisiting our
favorites each trip to Florida. I just cracked open the sliding door in the
bedroom and can hear the waves beating against the sand. One of the best of
pleasant sounds, especially live.
Some matters are understood, boy, they don't
need to be expressed. Living and/or Dead, this is the way it is. Post. - Amorella
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