We are hanging out for a week on an island near Athens. Not much happening here, but the weather is good and there is a waterski school down the road that has drop-in waterskiing and wakeboards.
We went out skiing yesterday and certainly have some sore muscles to prove it. Derrell is rusty enough to not remember whether his left foot or right foot should go forward on the ski (snowboarding has made that rather confusing), but in hindsight having determined he had them backwards, he still managed to get up on the ski. What a dude! Me? I had 6 false starts and then was put on the beginner bar. Oh, the humility.
The water is warm and there is a raft dock out in the middle of the bay, so we have a good destination for morning swims.
So overall, we are just chillin’ for a week.
