THIS GUY
You could call him our night and shinning armor
Our second morning on the beach Danielle and I were about to wade in for our morning swim when she spotted something in the water. Big, colorful, and very deadly looking. What could it be? Trash? A sea creature? Right when we ruled out any kind of trash this man paddles up in his Kayak. A real island man if you ask me. Tats, a tan, looked like most of, if not all of his possible belongings in a one man Kayak. Only the good lord knows where he paddled from, but he arrived right on time. We pointed and made faces and girlish pleas to find out what it was. He looked at us, laughed, told us he had no idea. He then walks up the beach finds a spear/rake contraption. Wades into the water...and goes at the thing. Poor guy. Turns out it was some type of Jelly Fish. For all we know it could have been deadly, but we really did not want to see him speared and raked up on to the sand like he was.
RIP blue jelly.
There was not a drop of rain all weekend. Thursday night to Sunday afternoon we had the sun shining down on us
I applied and reapplied sunscreen, still got crispy
Played in the waves
Read a good book
Made crystal light lemonades sometimes with a few ice cubes and a splash of vodka
Ate fresh fruit and veggies kebabs
Whole wheat, homemade toast and Jam
This little guy. He was the best. We ate at a place called NAGA every morning where he would be running around. Sometimes chewing on shoes, trying to bite our toes, or passed out. Yes, that little puppy is passed out at 9AM on an empty beer bottle. Oh those Islands dogs.
The coconut and aloe ice cream cones were my favorite. How about that hair? Please focus on the beauty of the cone or how it looks like the two people behind me are making out.
!!Thanks Samed for a wonderful weekend!!
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