Ahhhh, glamour camping. Again.
We arrived on Fire Island yesterday, a beautiful afternoon, 2 calm boat rides, running water in the house BUT no power.
Larry, our host, a very type A New Yorker was "annoyed". We were so excited to have a gas grill, running water and a sweet beach house full of windows and vases of sunflowers you would have thought we had arrived at the Ritz.
Thanks to Marie I knew we could bake biscuits on the grill, after Connecticut we had learned to keep a pot of water hot for washing dishes, faces, and making coffee.
There was just enough hot water left in the system that we each got a shower and clean, clean hair. This is the life folks.
The harbour has power so we are sitting in the shade, sipping iced lattes and using their WIFI. Heaven.
We are now off to buy a few bags of ice and a newspaper/ The Computer is almost out of power so I won't be able to visit you all today. But tomorrow we'll recharge. Literally and figuratively.
Until then, keep your car full of gas and your bathtubs filled with water. You never know when a storm's a coming.