Saturday, July 5
Swimming in Lobster Cove for quite some time, skin salty and hair dripping... we went for a little sail in the Babson's laser, tot he end of the cove where the water is warm and lovely and Babs's brothers were sitting on rocks looking at birds. Lovely the way water warms on the top and when your feet hang down into the current your toes get so cold. Walk home naked under summer dress, pick peas out of the garden in front of overdressed rich folk walking from their oversized cars to the yacht club for an overpriced dinner. I like to flaunt my bare feet in front of them.