We're still hanging out at the beautiful Miami beaches. I've taken the time to read some more of 1984, which is going great so far. Ringo is busy practicing his whole laid back routine. McCartney is out singing about the sun and how he wishes George could be here. Cycloptis is starting to get back into his pen and paper RPG routine again, which the rest of us are looking foward to, even Ringo and McCartney, who aren't too familar with the subject matter. Well, all said, it's been another beautiful today down here and we are having a wonderful time. Greetings from way down south! And as always, peace and love. Peace and love. Peace and love.
Well, the Miami concert was so exhausting, I think we will just be hanging out at the resort for a couple of days. You know: catching the sun (and singing Beatles "sun" songs), swimming about, hanging out at the bars, etc. We'll also decide what we are going to do next, so everything should be nice. Peace and love. Peace and love. Peace and love.
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