Does it get better than parasailing? I will never know. I didn't go on the boat because I was worried about the cause and effect of massive sea waves on baby boy, so Ev and I sat on the shore and watched from far away as Dad was lifted up 500 ft in the air. The report was that it was awesome, but not as awesome as what followed after, which was banana boating out in the ocean. Apparently that won Jared over and for fair reason. I LOVE banana boating. There's something about being jerked around, hearing everyone else's shrieks, water being sprayed in your face making it impossible to breathe, and the terrifying thought of wanting to let go yet being afraid of that moment of impact with the rough water that just makes you laugh and cry until your abs hurt for the duration of your bumpy ride that just makes banana boating one of life's greatest pleasures. Sad I missed out on that one.
But I was lucky enough to get ice cream 2 nights in a row! Friday night we went to Strollo's. While everyone else went for their signature italian ice, I can never pass up a good frozen yogurt with rainbow sprinkles. Ice cream, the smell of salty sea water, and a sunset over an antique harbor? Confirmation that summer is officially here!