Getting a little lost and OK with it, we ran into an area of St. Petersburg that is very rich, very posh and will, short of a lottery, will never have me as a neighbor. These are the guys that fund the bulk of the police and fire department and pay the salaries of the garbage workers. Without this tax base, this town wouldn't be this town.
It's Monday and the start of another work week. Except for me. I have the week off because the parents of my daycare charges are taking the week off, too. This is one of those wordless posts I love on Mondays so I can put my laziness in full view of loyal readers. These pics need no words. Why muddy the waters? They were taken at the pool at Sinkhole Estates aka Death Valley. The nice thing about this pool is it is heated in winter. If one must find positives in one's situation, I suppose that is one. But, please, no more.
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