Christmas California Adventure (8)
Craig promised to take us to the beach, but he got called in to work. We sat and waited all day for Craig, and he finally arrived around 4:00. We decided to go to the Doggy Beach, along with his dog Stormy.
Tim holds on to Stormy as Craig gathers his belongings from the car. Tim looks out towards the sea, reluctant to get any closer, forever living in fear from the crab that got him many years ago.
I climbed atop this lifeguard stand and pretended to be David Hasselhoff. I did that by riding in a talking car and releasing several chart-topping albums in Germany.
The "I'm up on the lifeguard tower about to save a life" viewpoint. Craig's hangin' out with Stormy, laughing cause he just took a picture of me breaking the law.
Good thing that I never learned how to read, or else I would feel bad about not following posted signs.
Stormy is a really good dog, learning long ago that when your master throws a stick, you go get it. Good girl.
Remember that poem about the Old Man and the Sea? Well, this is almost the same, except I'm pretty sure that I'm not an old man.
This one is just funny. I don't exactly know why, but this being my website, you have no choice but to believe me.
Tim simulates the "running down the beach like those Baywatch chicks." Not exactly what I had in mind for that day...