



I love the whole concept of packing the ice chest with drinks and food; hauling chairs, blankets and umbrellas, then lather up the sunscreen and just veg out to the sound of the ocean. It's my version of going on a picnic.
Above is a sign to our favorite bar on the beach. It's tacky, been there awhile, has a jukebox, not a place you would take young ones....hmmmm.... maybe that's why we like it.
Girl, you and I could do a beach vacation together any day...you've got the right idea!!! :)
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