Last weekend I taught a barefoot clinic for the Lake City Skiers.
I had a dozen footers from fourth grade to forty-something . . . I didn't make any money, but the pay-off was still great.
I had so much fun, I barely had time to get cleaned up for the 10th annual Cancer Gala.
Steve and I always go by boat and it is about the only time that I actually get in the picture!
(Who wouldn't want to be photo'd with such a handsome guy?!?)
Who wouldn't want a babe like you hanging on them to be photo'd? Love you.
Nice back!!!!