This weekend, I went to the beach with Brandon to my father-in-law's place. Brandon was dying for a weekend at the seashore (even though I would have been happy to ride horses all weekend!). That is him in the water on Friday. Yes, he is the only one in the water. It was rather chilly on Friday!
Saturday was much better. More sun and fun. But still the water was only 68 degrees. I did get in and played around for 5 minutes. Too cold. I got out and read an Agatha Christie mystery on the beach.
There are my feet!
One night Brandon and his dad went fishing on the jetty. We were just arriving as this party boat was going out. I read more while they fished. I am always glad for the fish when they don't catch anything! Which they didn't!
Now it's Sunday night and its back to work tomorrow. I'm so depressed.