Thursday, March 7, 2013

Beachin' is bitchin'

Yesterday was a designated beach day when, armed with my autographed copy of Lawrence's own Laura Moriarty's "The Chaperone," I took to my rented umbrella chair and chillaxed all day.

I took this shot of a surfer's amazing hair, only to later crack up at the wussy guy in the background, tip-toeing into the water. (It's not that cold, fella. Really.)

We managed to say "no gracias" to every beach vendor, except the one selling this little item.

Once in a while, we'd get up and walk to the end of the beach for a change of perspective.

And that was about it, until my massage at 3, which was another story completely.
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone

No comments:

Boomer Girl Review: Ultimate Oriole Feeder

I've still got a way to go before I'm feeding pigeons on the steps of St. Paul's (which I never thought was a bad thing to do ...