Jet lag is strange. I did wake up early in the morning, but by mid morning I was very tired... I really don't like jet lag much at all.
However, it is not a wasted day. I found out where I need to go to take Fiona to her swimming lessons... much of Santa Cruz has changed in the past few years, but plenty of it looks the same as ever... I even remember the Old Sash Mill where Fiona has her swimming lessons... I should be able to get wherever I need to.
By the time I had returned home, I was feeling very vague!
This is the view outof the back door. Sitting out there might be as energetic as things get today!