Cedar Key was where Melanie and I spent the day with her mother and step father. We ate at the Island room of Cedar Cove, a bit too upscale for our taste, but totally uncrowded with a great view. We ate out on the deck. It was an interesting perspective that the children playing and making noise on the adjacent beach irritated the in laws, while it was music to Melanie and I. Or at least melancholic music. There was a cool breeze with a steady parade of kayaks and boats, not one canoe. Interesting how out of style they have become. The only downer on the day was a message from work expecting me to take a call. The prospect of "talking about it on Monday" bending me out of shape for the rest of the day.
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