I work up early and made a cup of coffee to take down to the pool deck for some morning reading.
|Not a bad start to the day.|
The black pools were actually huge schools of tiny minnows swirling and swimming near the shore. It was sort of magical to watch and, contrary to Florida maritime law, did not hurt me in any way. I passed a couple who were obviously making their fortune off the fishy phenomenon. Or they were getting dinner. I actually have no idea which.
He had a huge net and was wading into the middle of a school of fish. He slapped the net into the water a few times and brought up a writhing ball of fish. She would run over with a 5 gallon bucket, he'd dump the fish in and she'd empty the bucket into a cooler that was up on the shore.
When the novelty of watching other people work had worn off, I went back to the hotel and we all spent the day at the pool, watching other people work.
The only real excitement of the day was when the maintenance crew descended en masse around the pool, quietly and calmly asking everyone to exit the pool for routine maintenance.
It seemed to us that routine maintenance generally doesn't not occur in the middle of the day while everyone is escaping the heat.
That can only mean one thing.
We eagerly watched the scene. Even though none of the maintenance guys weaved his way across the pool deck clutching a steaming turd in a pair of long-handled tongs, we have our suspicions.
While we waited for the pool to be sanitized and de-pooped, we walked along the beach where Alex continued his practice of flicking beached jellyfish back onto the water so other people could enjoy The Complete Pensacola Experience*.
*Now, 85% stingier!
When the All Clear blew, we spent the rest of the day lounging around in the hopefully poop-free pool.
|The pool. Viewed from above. No poops from here!|
|The Tiki Bar because, as per Florida law, every establishment, no matter what sort of business it is, MUST have a Tiki Bar on premises.|
|The menu is cleverly posted along the lazy river. Fiendishly effective!|
Eventually, it was time for dinner and since we had dropped the vegetarian off at college, we made a solemn family pact to try as many BBQ places as we could on the way home. We weren't technically on the way home yet, but it seemed wise to get a jump-start on this endeavor.
|Because you needed to see my food.|
With smoky deliciousness still lingering in our mouths, we headed back to the pool for a night-time swim. It was quiet and warm and wonderfully relaxing. Which is good.
Because tomorrow, we hit the road again.