Beach

We bonded at the beach, today. "At the beach" is very broadly and loosely used, here.

I've decided that since people don't want their pictures taken (and posted), I'll have to resort to photographing feet. Surely, I can't be sued for that.

So, I announced my conclusion and Colm decided that he should make up for my lack by getting me in the photos.

I think.

What a novel twist.

(I actually hate appearing in photos.)

Oh well, it's good to bond.

It's also good to go to one's happy place.

A "happy place" is generally found in one's own mind, though the physical surroundings do help.

Often.

A lot.

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Join us at the beach:

Here