12 March 2008

Flight of the Soda Pop Tops...


For days now....we have been on Ocean bender's, sand fixes and water overloads. We cannot seem to get enough of it. The beach is filled with an eclectic variety of cultures..some that stay within your eye-ball comfort level others not so much. That is when one(myself for instance)practicing the cat cleansing, or an occasional Cow Moo will seem to alert any unwanted guests from my sand castle creation and swimsuit show. The beach brings an assortment of activities and a wide range of participants. You're average JOe..or shall I say, Mohamed..In their Sunday's best, tight pants, dress shirt, shoes and tea galavanting around with their buddies with the ball kicking it around in the sand is always a fun one. Or your homegrown buddies bringing everything but, literally the kitchen sink and their family pet for a late afternoon Dinner by the sunset always seemed like an exciting place for romanticizing.And wait, I almost forgot about a family with a long fishing pole with a kite tied to the end of it..Now that genius! I'm gonna try that, well that is, if we can find a fishing pole. Jeff met a friend who is allegedly going to take him out fishing, but we are not holding our breath. We will find him a boat, in due time.
So, for now we remain content..watching Palm Trees blowing in the distance while we just listen to the ambient sounds of life gather around us.