SeaCat
Hey, my Halo is smoking
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My wife and I did some work around the place this morning and decided this afternoon was for relaxing. We loaded a couple of things on the bike, got changed and took off down the road.
A short while later we pulled into the parking lot for our favorite beach and parked the rig. We pulled the day pack our of the cargo box then stashed and locked up our helmets before heading to the beach itself. Ours wasn't the only bike there, in fact there were three others.
When we hit the beach I stopped to look around and enjoy the scenery. The sandy beach, the breaking waves, the Palm Trees and the skin. Oh the miles and miles of skin. You see this beach is a not so well known secret in the area. About the only people who know about it are locals and they don't tell many people about it.
Because it is an un-known beach and is on the inside of a cove it is sheltered from the wind. All we could feel was a light breeze as we put down our blanket and started peeling. Because it is an un-known beach and not on the state register it is pretty much unpatrolled. Swimming there is at your own risk and attire is pretty relaxed. As we skinned we looked around and smiled. There were a couple of one piece suits in evidence, hell there were a couple of minimalist one piecers there as well. There were string bikinis and thongs. There were G-Strings. There were a couple of young ladies wearing bikini bottoms and cut off T-Shirts playing in the surf. There were even a couple of people wearing tanning oil. Naturally there are a couple of rules there. No outright sex where others have to watch. No taking pictures without permission and leave the kids alone.
We had a fun and relaxing day there on the beach and by the time we were ready to leave we both ahd some color and were well coated with sand and salt. On the way out we stopped at the freshwater showers to rins off, dried off and climbed back into our denims. When we came back to the bike I had to smile. Parked in a nice long row beside our were fifteen more bikes of all makes and models. Several people were hanging around talking and joking. We ended up talking with them for a bit before we threw on our gear and headed home.
All in all it was a fun day.
Cat
A short while later we pulled into the parking lot for our favorite beach and parked the rig. We pulled the day pack our of the cargo box then stashed and locked up our helmets before heading to the beach itself. Ours wasn't the only bike there, in fact there were three others.
When we hit the beach I stopped to look around and enjoy the scenery. The sandy beach, the breaking waves, the Palm Trees and the skin. Oh the miles and miles of skin. You see this beach is a not so well known secret in the area. About the only people who know about it are locals and they don't tell many people about it.
Because it is an un-known beach and is on the inside of a cove it is sheltered from the wind. All we could feel was a light breeze as we put down our blanket and started peeling. Because it is an un-known beach and not on the state register it is pretty much unpatrolled. Swimming there is at your own risk and attire is pretty relaxed. As we skinned we looked around and smiled. There were a couple of one piece suits in evidence, hell there were a couple of minimalist one piecers there as well. There were string bikinis and thongs. There were G-Strings. There were a couple of young ladies wearing bikini bottoms and cut off T-Shirts playing in the surf. There were even a couple of people wearing tanning oil. Naturally there are a couple of rules there. No outright sex where others have to watch. No taking pictures without permission and leave the kids alone.
We had a fun and relaxing day there on the beach and by the time we were ready to leave we both ahd some color and were well coated with sand and salt. On the way out we stopped at the freshwater showers to rins off, dried off and climbed back into our denims. When we came back to the bike I had to smile. Parked in a nice long row beside our were fifteen more bikes of all makes and models. Several people were hanging around talking and joking. We ended up talking with them for a bit before we threw on our gear and headed home.
All in all it was a fun day.
Cat
