Saturday was also the day I got my birthday
Sunday (the actual Guam time birthday) was begun with quiet time (Stephen had gotten home at something like 4am) during which I did my nails and watered the plants. Once up, fed and going, we decided to swim over to the island that's off our condo's beach. The current was heading out at the time and I'm not the strongest swimmer, but I made it there and back okay. There is the ability to touch the bottom almost the whole way for Stephen - if you can find a clear patch with out coral or vegitation (people here aren't like at home about not touching coral but we're definately trying to not harm it), and about half the time for me - with the rest of the time being that depth where the waves go right up my nose. We saw the prettiest blue starfish (an intense electric blue, with skinny arms), some of the black and white striped fish, the little blue ones and the long skinny ones that are blue/clearish and have the needle nose - yes, I will learn their names at some point, just haven't found a book called "what's in the waters of guam yet". The island itself still needs to be explored. The tourists have left some trash on it, and it was spider filled so we'd want some t shirts for protection, but it's on the list to be done.
Upon return to land, we joined ben, meghan, jake, and his daughter at the pool for a few hours of sit and relax in the pool. A quick pasta dinner and Stephen went back to work. I hit Jimmy Dee's with Catherine, and a few other people for the fire show - the youngest is a nine year old who rocks out with these crazy fire stick moves, the oldest might have been seventeen. They even set the beach on fire...note to self, that beach there is full of gasoline or lighter fluid and should not be played in.
So far so good at 31.
3 comments:
Happy Birthday, friend!
sounds like a blast... i'm up for drinking and playing with fire...
So sad we weren't there to celebrate with you. Sounds like it was a great day. I can't wait to hear your mad ukalaili skills.
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