Internet

It seems we can only get online after 1:00am. Really a bother! I had 64 emails sent to me and most of them are people wanting to sell horses, not buy.
We finished the ENTIRE condo just before 10:00am actually we made mom put down the paint can. Just as we sat down in the living room, the Meyer lady is at the door. The condo was MORE than acceptable and they were glad to sign it up. Mom does not need to upgrade or buy anything, she had everything they required plus.
The Meyer representative left around 10:45am which gave mom and I 15 minutes to get ready to go to the Pensacola airport to pick up Aunt Jinnie, Becky and Barbara. We pulled up at noon to the airport, parked the car, walked into the airport when mom's phone rang, it was Becky and they had just arrived and were waiting outside. We all went back inside to eat lunch in the air conditioning, it was way to hot to eat outside. Barbara's plane arrived on time at 1:30pm and we were back to the condo by 3:00pm. Beth and Diane had been swimming at the pool and told us the water was actually cooler than the gulf and very refreshing. by this time it is 93 degrees and the new comers wanted to swim in the gulf. They also couldn't get over how warm the water was. The waves were choppy, lots of wind last night. They weren't good for boogie boarding but fun to bob up and down in. Took a nice walk, then started our shower rotation to get ready to go to Sea and Suds. We decided to eat there out on their deck and watch the sunset. Below is Becky and Barbara enjoying the meal. We weren't quite done eating when the sun set so had to snap a few shots.

Once back to the condo we watched Aunt Jinnie's video she made of the reunion, then had to watch mom's video of feeding the fish by her mouth. Barbara hadn't seen it yet and had a good laugh. We stayed up and visited until what we thought was pretty late, probably 9:00pm! I took a call from California, a man that wants Sangria's colt. I still need to give the routing number to the man from Nashville. Anyway if the Nashville man does not end up buying him, the California man wants to.
Steven Marchal emailed to tell me that Kesha's mare is now out of season as of Sunday and our Alfalfa hay has been delivered, and the field cut.