It would be nice to go to the beach here, but it's gotten overtaken with condos and people from out-of-town. Sorry, but I refuse to fight for a piece of the beach with a bunch of rednecks and snowbirds. I'd rather move on to another spot. Besides that, Mexico Beach has Panama City Beach beat by a mile. It's cleaner, quieter, and the people aren't as loud and obnoxious.
We took the radio, the sunblock, and some water and drinks. Crystal won't get in the water, she only wants to get a tan. I find that ridiculous, but I'm a Puerto Rican - I must swim! I got in the water and swam up and down the shore for a little while. The only irritating thing I can think of was an elderly couple fishing not too far from where I was swimming. I knew exactly what I was going to say if I got a fish hook in the hand, but luckily it never came to that.
After a couple hours of sunning and swimming, we went for a walk down the beach and looked for shells (nothing this time). We walked back, I swam one more time, and then we packed it up.
It was a good time. The water was perfect for a refreshing swim and the temperature was a breezy 80 degrees. While we were there I snapped a couple pictures.
My favorite photo...
There's nothing cuter than a woman enjoying her juice pouch at the beach.
Tomorrow's Mother's Day and I have to get up in the morning to grill a bunch of chicken for a cook-out at my Mother-in-law's house. I'm sure I'll have something to say about it afterword.
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