Yesiree, we had to get the annual Balboa Bar and on our way, we bumped into this Wilma sign. Cyn and I were notorious for calling anyone with a pulse,
"Wilma!" So there it is.
Too bad we didn't get a pic of the to-die-for Balboa Bars. But then again, who wants that on record after eating 4 - yes F.O.U.R. - chocolate chip cookies on the duffy. Great balls of cholestrol, hide the scales! But wait ~ at least we got the results of the BB. I look about 10 lbs heavier than when I got off the plane in LAX. Just a bad angle, I'm sure. Let's face it, a person can only eat, drink and be merry for a few days. Then we're back on the bike-er-eenooo!
The three dolls are 2 of Cyn and Dan's ~ Anna and Kirk who is heading to San Francisco State - and Katie, Nathan's girlfriend.
Smith pool: Floating margarita glass tells the tale!
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