Last night when Peter came home Stefan and I were in the pool, and Peter ended up jumping in too. It's the super hot season now, yesterday the embassy thermometer said 125 degrees. But if you jump in the pool, then sit under the fan in the pilote, the palm trees wave around, bouganvilla blossoms drop in the pool, the bananas hang in the trees, Stefan pretends to be a dolphin...sweet times I don't want to forget.