As I laid naked and sweating on my bed this afternoon, I thought about the unheated shower and realized It can't be worse than this!

So I grabbed a bar of soap, cranked up both shower nozels and climbed in.

It's just not natural for a modern day human to go two weeks without any water contact on their body. Trust me, I've just found out. Maybe that's why I chose to sit shirtless outside that little cafe today.

So how was the cold shower? I hate to admit it after bitching about it for so long, but it felt terrific. It certainly wouldn't work on a cold winter day, but that's a ways off.

Meanwhile, here's a shot of the bridge from the beach.

...and the beach.