My wife , Gisela, and I are on the Georgia coast this week. When we arrived at St. Simons late in the afternoon, we headed for a walk on the beach. The thermometer read 74 degrees but the wind coming in from the ocean made it feel more like 54. So we scrambled back to the warmth of our condo. I haven’t checked out WI-FI availability, so I’m dictating this to my son Scott.
Hello, this is Scott. Once again I …C’mon, a man of his stature, intelligence and resourcefulness can’t find a WI-FI connection anywhere nearby…C’mon! Truth is, he’s away with his loving wife in a secluded location at the beach; you do the math. We’ll speak to you soon…Sorry, no pictures.