The next big race is in Tampa and supposedly THE Florida race of the year. We spent nearly three hours in the boat, both Saturday and Sunday. Somewhere during that time I've lost my rector spinae-muscles and I'll be sure to anounce when Sarah or I find these back muscles. Movements are confined without them.
Ubove and beyond that, we went cayaking with friends along the Brickenbauer Causeway and visited the Viscaya Heritage Site from the waters side.
This house was build in 1870'ties by a rich property magnate for the love of his life. As the story goes, he brought his dream house to Miami (then only a small village), brick by brick, from France.
His love for his wife must've been great, it is fantabulous example of old-style architecture. A monument to Love. Let your work be a reflection of you, the saying goes.
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