It was hot and gorgeously sunny today. I went to the beach and went wading. Wading for me involves standing in water up to my armpits. It's not what most people call wading, but since there is no flailing of limbs it really can't be called swimming. Standing in the water, soaking up the sun, listening to the calming sound of the ocean, and enjoying the view of the amazing moutain range across the bay was blissful. After I got out I sat on a driftwood log while I dried off and baked some more in the warm sun. This was followed up by laying on a smooth bed of sun heated stones. The entire venture was like a dream day at the spa without the triple digit cost or the snobby people handing you herbal towelettes.
| August 2, 2004 05:29pm | 
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what? no seaweed facial?
joat | August 2, 2004 9:00PM
No facial, but I did get a seaweed wrap. The stuff twisted around my legs and nearly toppled me over.
nomad | August 2, 2004 9:37PM
Can't imagine wading in water in Alaska. When I think of Alaska I see snow and cold water.
LYnne | August 3, 2004 3:07PM
Well, the temp outside was in the 70s, but the water was in the 50s. Wading in Alaska is definitly not the pastime of the fertile.
nomad | August 3, 2004 10:20PM