Tuesday, August 9, 2011

I'm on fire.

Well the beach trip has been cut short because the beach is on fire. Not really, but sort of. A bad storm came through Sunday night and the lightening caught some woodlands on fire. But the smell has now reached the beach and the air is so thick with smoke, along with the 100 degree heat, and it's like standing in a fire. And on top of all that, the military base must be doing maneuvers with f-16s. Seriously, it sounds like we are under attack.

Good news is I got some good sun and ate some good food. The people watching was amazing and I got to see a wedding at the hotel. On a Monday night. Her dress looked like a comforter taken off a bed and stapled together. It was uber trashy.

Xoxo,
Bunny

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