Stop 1: The Beach
first scheduled stop, the beach. got off the highway, all going well, till nickface and claires fight about who is giving directions, pout about who is giving directions, and I drive right past the beach. "umm guys...SOMEONE has to give me directions"
beach looks good, waves are AMAZING, sand HURTS when pelting the skin when being carried by strong winds, but on the plus side a little sand adds a nice exfoliating feature to your sunscreen, and a little extra crunch to your cheese and crackers.
and apparently those red flags wern't just for decorations. but those 15 min of fun splashing in the warm water with the nice big waves before we were getting in trouble with authority AGAIN. apparently red flags mean no swimming...ooops.
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