Yep, I startedthe "burfing" movement her on the First Coast. That's "biking" and "surfing" together. I ride my beach bike into the waves, turn and follow the crest of the foam along the sand. Now everyone's doing it. Well, at least I got Lana to do it!
She's gotten really good on her bike. A few spills here on the block, but she keeps getting up and riding, like in the Tour. And there's a girl her age here on the street; they ride together. She earned herself a nice pair of bike gloves.
The beach is fun and close by. But the heat index has kept us away many times when we might have gone. Yesterday, though, we were at the beach TWO times in ONE day. Burfing, walking, wading, splashing, walkie-talkieing, collecting shells, playing tag, which we call, for obvious reasons, "you're wet."
Amy's dad is here now, and we go to St. Augustine today. Monday, Brian's mother arrives for a few days, and we go birdwatching and to museums. THEN, the BIG SURPRISE....
