Monday, July 9, 2012
over the holiday we zipped to bradley beach in a bright red mini cooper convertible. i swear i had more fun in the coop than i did on the beach. though honestly, i've never really been a beach bum kinda gal as you can tell by my pallid freckled skin.
finding a spot to stake your umbrella is imperative to how the rest of your beach day will play out. we ended up sitting next to a young family who we aptly named crunchy granola. you know crunchy granolas, right? composting, birkenstock-wearing, all-natural deodorant swiping types. minus the composting i just described myself, so you get the picture. but these people were EXTRA crunchy. dude was wearing speedos, long hair down to his butt, singing a nature tune on his ukelele in the hole that he dug while eating kale chips. so. many. jokes.
ps: i always wear this top as a rash guard on the beach. fits perfectly and dries quickly.