Now that I'm working on my own schedule (as in, still making it up as I go along), I forgot that things would be closed on Labor Day (like the gym and the liquor store). But we made the best of it anyway. A bunch of us descended on Danielle's grandparents' lake house, where water skiing is the thing to do. Bruce did quite well, except nobody got any pictures of it. Here's Mary, waiting to be towed, then being towed.
Here's Mary up on the water skis. This was her first time getting up, which was soon followed by a face-plant in the water. She said that fall didn't hurt nearly as much as the subsequent ones.
It shouldn't surprise any of my readers that I didn't try water skiing. I didn't even get in the water. But I did sit on the dock and soak up some sunblock-filtered sun.
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