We went to Panther beach again, my fave- although I was told it was actually Greyhound beach and I don't know which to believe... Regardless, it was yet again another fine beach outing- with old friends from NM and the wind in my salty hair and not a care in the world... Climbing up to the top of the big rock in the ocean was again an exhilarating experience, the feel of the strong wind blowing up the side of the rock as you're clinging on to pieces that could easily fall off without warning, I love it... and watching "time" in the rock as you climb higher, with my heavy bag and shoes knocking together... I totally want to make sweet sweet luv up there, sometime- sheltered from the wind and any normal tourists- only those ballsy enough make it up to the top of that crag, so to be caught in the act would be rare- but romantic... One of these days... mwa ha ha ha ha...
So, that was yesterday- a cool day. Today is hot again, I figured I'd go for a ride and come back and pack some more, finish up the AIDS project for math...
w00t.
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