Pete and I had a pretty wild day yesterday. We spent the morning by the pool trying our hardest to catch some rays. I failed. Pete did get sun, although I wouldn’t exactly say that he “won” since his tan burn is a very distinct V neck farmers tan.
But I am still jealous.
Pete’s friend Sal came out to visit us with his girlfriend, and we had quite the sporting afternoon.
We had lunch at the lemonade stand at our hotel…
To fuel up for some pretty intense ping pong matches.
Pete was pretty much the terriblest, which I think is awesome because I am normally the terriblest at everything “athletic” and winning feels good. Then they switched to giant chess. I don’t know how to play chess, but I find it highly unusual that it is considered such a posh game if this is how it is normally played.
Seems a little pedantic to moi.