Jody ran an early morning bootcamp. It was insanely hard, but she was a stellar trainer!
Papa K moved an arm chair out on the balcony (like you do)
...and forgot it there overnight.
Several trips were made to the Tiger Bar, but no Byron sightings.
Keegan learned to walk!
Denise rebelled against the unflattering adjectives used by The Committee to distinguish between Denises.
We made one last trek to Gull...
Gawwwwd maaaaan, what else???
We even experienced a lovely little Eastern Sierra thunderstorm. Which, as Mr. Bishop will tell you, there's simply "nothing like it."
Until next time...