Where it all happens ...

If your definition of 'it all' includes 'almost nothing.' That's my coffee, made by a darling lady whose been waging and folding dirty laundry here since 1986.
In the background sits the new pool bar, a simple structure that mysteriously took all summer to build. While the bar/gazebo is mostly complete, the patio/annoyance project it spawned is likely to drag on til next summer. A stunning example of mission creep, and one oddly opposed by every member who related their opinion.