Had an awesome day at the beach with my good friend Andrea and her sweet boys. 4 of them to be exact. And, believe it or not I actually climbed to the top of that wretched "hill". I think I'm going to start a campaign to get some defibrillator pads stationed about half way up, or at least some kind of helio-port at the top to carry off the near dead. Never mind that dear Andrea did it while carrying her youngest. She's awesome.
A view from the top...
and the bottom...
And the whole gang, almost...
1 comment:
I find no personal satisfaction from climbing that hill. I find it all to be a silly rouse to make me want to die.
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