Florianopolis–Phil and his buddies–Monday – Sep 18, 2006
Worn out by all the fun, this is a day of needed rest. All of us just lounge around on Indigo, take a van ride ashore for a Japanese lunch and some brief shopping, then return to the boat for naps. When I suggest we should have a going away party tonight (the three amigos are leaving in the morning), Pete, in a flash, hollers out, “The hell with that. I’m partied out!” Uncle. we all probably need to check into the Betty Ford Clinic.