Sunday, June 1, 2008
Black and White #27
Someone left their treasures on the hand rail of the boardwalk along the beach. (Color version of this on my other blog today.)
A lady spends a peaceful evening ALONE at the beach. She has all she needs in the handy, rolling ice chest.
How many of you ladies out there would just love to have an afternoon on a warm breezy day to spend at the beach with no kids or husbands to bother you? All your favorite beverages and snacks and a good book to keep you company.
Also, you'll need to practice your "Don't even bother speaking to me" look before you go just in case some moron invades your personal space bubble and you can back them off with just a look.
Then just decompress.