We mentioned on Wednesday that it would be 35 degrees on Thursday (yesterday).

It was.

It started with lunch at Caprice, and then it moved onto the beach. And then it came back again.

It was a whirlwind. Like a whirlwind romance, but with no romance – just booze and bodies and extravagance and extreme heat and zero wind.

I’m still not entirely convinced that it all really happened in one day.

I made up a saying that goes, “a picture says a thousand words,” and that’s what is going to happen for the rest of this post.

Nice

Fine

Good

Mellow

The ocean plays a game of “lake-lake”

Shame

Man paints picture of girl

Seth takes picture of girl
MUCH clearer
MUCH faster
Seth wins

I hope you enjoyed that. How were those pics of that chick at the beginning? Jesus, the boys weren’t quite sure what was going on when she appeared. And she stood there for 20 minutes – no spice. It was like something out of My StepMother’s An Alien. Honestly, okes were choking on their Mochito’s and stuff. Food was falling off hovering forks.

It was so crazy.

You should have been there.