This past weekend was probably the nicest, warmest, sunniest couple days we're going to get this month. I figured it was now or never if we were going to cross "swim in the ocean" off our summer manifesto, so before lunch on Sunday we headed down to the beach. I think Paul (and all the other sunbathers - there was no one in the water) were more than a little surprised when I dove in right away.
And promptly got tossed by the waves. (But my sunglasses stayed on!)
Per usual, all I could think was,
"We have got to do this more often."
Summer, you're my favorite.
iPhone photos are all over-processed (it's a sickness) with the VSCO cam app.