For those of you who don't know, going to the beach is not one of my favorite activities. It's probably not in my top hundred favorite activities. I do live in Myrtle Beach and when I'm asked why I moved here, I always say, "We were downsizing and my wife loves the beach and I love her, so we are at the beach."
Travelling to Delray Beach in Florida recently, I brought two bathing suits-one for the beach and one for the pool. I came home with two clean and very dry bathing suits. However, I did go to the beach with my wife and my brother. My brother and I have many things in common, one being that we don't like the sun on us. I like the beach before the sun comes up and after the sun goes down.
We spent about four minutes on the beach-I was doing inventory: sand, check, water, check, blue skies, check, blazing sun, check, people, check, shells, check, and exit, check. It was very nice and I even had the time to take a few pictures as proof that I was there. It was a beautiful day and it was better when we left the beach and found some shade. I know-you wish you were there.
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