I am home!  And boy was it great.  I am not kidding you, it was wonderful.  I took these two pictures this morning at 7 am.  I went out by the pool to do my quiet time and thank goodness I brought my camera!  The first picture is of the pool with our meeting tent behind it.  It was beautiful inside (see the small picture from my last entry of the room with round tables, that was taken inside the tent. . .looks like a ballroom!!)  Anyway, it was perfect.  The second picture was taken from the pool deck out into the inlet.  Look really closely at the pink dots on the island.  Know what they are?  Flamingos!!  They were actual flamingos!  I haven't seen them in the wild before...just in zoos, wildlife habitats and protected areas, but never in the wild.  It was so special. It didn't come out very clearly because I had to zoom in a lot to try to make them bigger and all it did was make them blurry.  But I must say it was a ton of fun.    We did get a really big laugh last night though and I must share... We were in the elevator (about 6 of us) and there was an older man (70ish) that was already in there when the door opened and he was going up to the 5th floor. So Kathy one of my friends says "hello Paul" (he was wearing a name tag)  He said hello.  She asked him if he was here with a group and he said yes he was.  She asked him what group was that?  He asked if we really wanted to know and of course we said yes.  Well, he said that he was with the "Crimson Moons".  No clue....none of us saw it coming.... She should have stopped right there, but no, she blindly went on, She said "oh, and what do the "Crimson Moons" do?  "Well", he says, "We are a 'Spanking Club'. . .there's about 40 of us here."  "WHAT?  COME AGAIN?" (yes, she did ask.)  Then, "ding", our floor. . .we all got off and as soon as the door closed we were on the floor.  All 6 of us went right down to our knees in a great explosion of laughter!  And poor Kristy, she couldn't make it, she pee'd herself!  Completely wet her pants!!  BADLY!  A puddle on the floor! She had to go change her pants and then we were forbidden to talk about the "spankers" in her presence any more because she didn't bring anymore pants!  Well, you know we talked about it to the other 74 people in our group!  And then, when it finally dawned on us that their name "Crimson Moons" translates to "RED BUTTS", well, let's just say we all lost it again.  Fortunately for Kristy, she didn't have to go. . .   FUN FUN FUN.  Wish I could do it again next weekend!  I'll write more about the serious stuff later.  Must get to Walmart to buy a couple of birthday presents for my nieces and nephew. . .we are going to see them tonight.   Talk to ya later!