We enjoyed the ocean breezes as we sat and ate a fabulous meal at The David Restaurant. We met the propieter, Marco, who was in cahoots with Bill. While Brenda held Bill in the Vulcan Death Grip, Bob and Roger chased the waitress around the restaurant with Lynda manhandling Linh, all for the check. It all ended up with Bill graciously paying the bill. The next day, before we ventured out on our next motorbike adventure, we had to have a Sizeland brunch. Asparagus, eggs, cheese sauce on toast. It was wonderful, and as usual always tastes better because it was made with love. We felt more confident on the motorbikes, so out we went to the ocean to do some beach combing. We found lots of sandals, no bones attached. And of course, we found
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