limbo

This new condo is directly across the pool area from our last condo, so half a block farther from US98, but the traffic sounds are more noticeable because now we're right on 30A. Though it's identical, exact same layout, furniture and furnishings even to the pictures on the walls, to me it's more comfortable for some reason, IDK, maybe the mirror opposite orientation is better for a right-handed person, maybe the light comes from a better direction. Not that I'm looking for negatives, but the only such factor so far is that the gardenia internet connection won't stay connected, keeps cutting off within ten or fifteen seconds of being connected. Fortunately so far, I'm able to connect to either the network for condo 135 next door, which worked yesterday, or the network for condo 146 above us, which is working for me this morning. Taking up the whole end of the building, this condo is large and spacious maybe twice the size of 7H, there are four generations of us, one of us six Kelly-Wellers is a highly imaginative professional chef, if I need to look at the Sea I can walk up the stairs or ride the elevator up to the fifth floor open roof lounge, 



and I'm perfectly content to live here in hurrication limbo for the rest of Time, don't need to go no-whurs now ner never. There's even a cafe in building #2, Big Bad Breakfast. 

Pleasant stroll a block or so down the shady sidewalk to Rosemary Beach restaurants and shops. Fall, winter is good, nice, quiet, with little traffic or human presence, but spring, summer becomes the center of the known universe and the east end of the line of cars headed to Seaside for lunch at Bud and Alley's forms right here. On the other hand, it's not much further to to drive on west to Santa Rosa Beach and Stinky's Fish Camp, where we went for Sunday lunch.

T finally enjoying our hurrication and not looking back