Well, that was a bit of a whirlwind. I’m sure there’s a joke or a rhyme or something about SUPs on SUVs leaving the Island, but I’m too fried to think of one.

Can’t believe how quiet it is. Hope you got your share of playing sandypants in the shorebreak and cucumber-infused cocktails. Still a bit sticky, though. Oh well, I guess when summer doesn’t start until July, it won’t end until November. Whatever.