Follow me, follow down to the Dollos...
...and there we shall wallow in glorious …. Helios emerged driving his chariot across the sky and the clouds disappeared on Sunday, making it a scorcher. The wind was slight and the seas calm. St. Brendan, the patron saint of elderly travelers and divers, or both, if your name is David, gave his blessing. We had the boat, we had 10 divers, what else could we possibly need… For some of us the previous days non diving junk had allowed an excessive time to imbibe. But not satisf