Day One of "Vacation of Champions" began on a hot note. We went to Kemah Boardwalk, south of Houston, and it was toasty. That, and the absence of any shade worth mentioning made Nate a tired camper. The kids had fun though, and ran their little selves ragged.
They are now being given a bath by their Mom up in our room, while I'm using the wifi hotspot here at the resort snack bar. I don't anticipate any trouble getting them to bed.
Got a second opinion on my fantasy story, The Flight of the Coral Horn, and the reader made some good points for leaving it the way it is. It's actually a very grounded ending, and although a tad bleak, does have depth to it. It's also consistent in tone with other stories from the world of Nur. So we shall see. The title is still a problem though.
For now, I gotta go as the wife will not be pleased if I'm gone too long...that whole "parenthood is a shared responsibility" kind of thing. Ya'll know how it is.
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