Thursday, September 4... breakfast with Terri and Dennis in Imperial Beach at a new fancy hotel; the name of the restaurant is Sea 180 ---because of the view...
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| Imperial Beach pier in the background |
Breakfast with dear friends.....
Imperial Beach...the place where Dad got his start in the real estate business. He loved this town though it was neither pretty nor high class. Terri and Dennis reminded me that he used to say that IB was up-and-coming and would someday be a beautiful place. His words spring forth in the renovations and improvements that render it almost un-recognizable from the sleepy beach town where Cami and Spinach loved to run in surf and sand. It was on this beach that I carried you in a sling shortly after you were born. You may remember seeing the photo in one of our albums.
Arriving back after breakfast Jimmy was working on the sprinkler system in the front yard...
The Mexicans laid this new stonework yesterday...
Becky had hung out some laundry.....
...and made some bread.
Opah got in trouble. While Becky and I made a quick run to Vons, she jumped into the pool----just after she'd been treated with Frontline....tsk tsk...
Shaking the lemon tree...some will be juiced and some will stowaway flight 4300 to Baltimore on Sunday...
The gazebo always invites...
Looking down Winnetka Drive toward the hills of Bonita....
More tomorrow..........TTMAB
Jane you are very sneaky when taking pictures!!!
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