We Be Beachin’
When my family told me we were going to the beach I knew I would regret tagging along. But I did anyway because a day without anyone around would soon be very crappy to deal with, since no one was around and up to anything interesting. So, off to Cumbuco Beach we went. It was crowded with tourists, mostly. So everything was twice thrice as expensive.
After a lot of tanning, too much music, medium sunshine, a bit of shrimp and french fries (what is it with those damn french fries that make them be so tasty and wonderful and crack-like addicting?) and no peace at all, I am left with The Biggest Headache Ever, a Very Noisy House, two dogs in need of serious attention (Do you both really have to be in my lap at the same time? The physics of this is killing me) and a distressed sister who wants me to help her with the Indian Day paper.
Tags: beach, cumbuco, shrimp