Beach goer art |
So, a crab walks into a bar, and the bartender says, "Sorry. We don't serve crabs here." So the crab says, "Aw, c'mon, I won't be shellfish."
So, a fish walks into a bar, and the bartender says, "Sorry. We don't serve fish here." So the fish says, "What's the catch?"
So, a whale walks into a bar, and the bartender says, "Sorry. We don't serve whales here. So the whale says, "Hey, it's not a fluke that I'm here. I'm here on porpoise!"
So, a seahorse walks into a bar.....go ahead you finish it.
Yeah, grandchildren. We had "tea by the sea," which is the best excuse ever for eating lots of sweets with lunch.
We took a whale watching boat ride, but did not, unfortunately, find any whales. There were, however, bottle nose dolphins. The ocean was mindbogglingly blue.
Today there were clouds that looked like dollops of whipped cream. Beauty. Whether it's art or nature or grandchildren, I'm always amazed.
4 comments:
Love this report and the photos are stunning. It must be lovely to live by the sea, very inspirational.
So a seahorse walked into a bar. The bartender said, "Sorry, we don't serve seahorses here." The seahorse replied, "Neigh, I don't want anything you have here, anyway."
Sounds about perfect to me. Looks that way too.
Thank you for sharing beauty here.
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