Our building's pool is closed for repairs, so yesterday evening I walked to the pool that overlooks the New River and swam my laps.
The Jungle Queen appeared just as I got out of the water. The captain announced to the passengers: "There he is. He's here every evening." (At least that's what it sounded like he said.) People on the upper and lower decks waved. I gave a somewhat bewildered wave back.
Note: This will be my last post for March, as I'm spending the rest of the month covering the Sony Ericsson tennis tournament on Key Biscayne. For the next 12 days I can be found at www.worldtennismagazine.com
