Day three of straight rain. And much more, apparently, to come. There are only two museums here. We’ve already been to one. There’s a week to go. Myra-Jean is acting like a rabid Australian Shepherd puppy who’s been locked in a crate for a week. Must find a way to run her. There are no indoor playgrounds here. There are barely outdoor playgrounds. The ones there are are splintery, wasp-infested deathtraps.
Is it weird to go to the beach when it’s pouring? We will soon find out.
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Take her to lunenburg to see the boats and march her up and down the hills in the rain.
sounds like you should visit the Lunenberg Museum of Splinters and Wasps. On the other hand, maybe not.
We lucked out. Sun came. No museums. Beach. (:
I remember weather. I don’t think we have any of that in Los Angeles.