It's gonna be a bright, bright, sunshiney day as Johnny Nash says. Beautiful photo, Ricky.
I hear things are about to get turbulent...
I hear things are about to get turbulent...
Hurricane Missy arrives tomorrow. The Island and it's residents are readying themselves. The frites are frying, the Rose is chillin', and the profiteroles are prepared.
Phil
Oh, is THAT what Menace meant? My apologies, Menace...I thought you were referring to some raunchy weather or the like. Do you forgive me? :angel1: