You can do it! Traveling by yourself can be fun--because you can pretend to be someone else and no one will know the difference.
Something weird about myself--I hate to go to the beach. It's the sand. I love looking at the ocean or bay, love the views, but the sand--I cannot stand getting it between my toes, up my unmentionables, in my teeth when eating a sandwich.
And we're supposed to meet friends at the second most foggy beach in the area tomorrow. cold AND sand. yippee
I feel closer to you now that you have shared your slight weirdness with me! It isn`t that weird, and it makes you seem almost human!LOL! How did your day at the beach go with your friends?
Just returned and I am very grateful that Baker Beach was not the arctic ice flow that it was two years ago, the last time this friend had a mid-summer in SF beach barbecue. It was foggy and chilly, but a thick jacket was enough, and it almost warmed up by the time we were leaving at 2:30. The beach was gorgeous--all wind-swept, gray, the Golden Gate Bridge rising up to the right through the fog bank, but luckily the picnic area was protected behind trees.
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Something weird about myself--I hate to go to the beach. It's the sand. I love looking at the ocean or bay, love the views, but the sand--I cannot stand getting it between my toes, up my unmentionables, in my teeth when eating a sandwich.
And we're supposed to meet friends at the second most foggy beach in the area tomorrow. cold AND sand. yippee
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