Back from camping.
A few things:
- Found at least one spider and many bugs in our tent every night. I can’t imagine how many I swallowed throughout the night.
- The waves of the Atlantic are nothing like the waves of the Gulf. That shit hits you straight on, and they’re powerful. One day, 13 people had to be rescued from drowning. It was a rush though. Probably from the lack of oxygen.
- Got a tan. Managed to work up the balls to go topless on the beach one day. Got some pervs. To be expected.
- Walked through a nudist beach with my sister, awkwardly so and unknowingly. Saw more old saggy behinds than I needed to see in a lifetime, but I can see how the whole idea of being naked on the beach might be liberating.
- Lips got all fucked up from too much sun and wind exposure.
- Toilets at the camp were pretty much stalls with holes in some sort of porcelain base that you had to put your feet on each side of, squat, and pee into. Definitely almost lost balance and fell over into it a few times.
- Should have taken more pictures.
Miss you,
Maryocéane
