For my 40th bday, the family headed to The Fountain of Youth. I know it's a tourist trap and not necessarily worth the money, but what better thing can you do when you suddenly find yourself over-the-hill? Obviously, drink from the fountain of youth.
Unfortunately, the kids drank from it, too, so now they'll never grow up. I'm always telling them to never grow up, but now that it's real, I'm not sure if this is a good thing or not...
This anchor has been sitting there for so long, the tree grew around it.
There were some peacocks wandering around, fluffing their feathers, and showing off, doing their part to help celebrate my birthday (or to celebrate the fact that I'll never get older?)
The kids got to experiment with pullies, lifting a 60 lb barrel. The first one was hard to lift, the last one was easy. I guess it's true, what they say: the more (pullies), the merrier.
I caught Ponce De Leon peeking over fence, watching us. Because he knew it was my birthday, I bet.