So many bodies...too little suits.
This was my first experience at Lagoon a Beach. Actually, I think I went one time when Tru and Mons were little guys...but either I blanked it out because it was such a wonderful experience, or I have "over 40" amnesia......but this felt like my first time. It reminded me of a hymn....."I stand all amazed!"
I am constantly surprised at anyone wearing a teeny little string bikini out in public...I'm even more shocked by the weird body shapes and sizes that wear bikinis. Don't they have a mirror? Don't they know people are looking at them? I spotted disaster after disaster. So many "befores" and so few "afters."
So many tattooed bodies. I really don't see the allure in this body painting.....permanently. I saw tramp stamp after tramp stamp. Big bellies and shoulders filled with ink. My friend Annett assured me that on Sunday it's even worse!
I stood in long lines holding my tube in the hot sun for a little thrill on a short water slide.
I wandered around trying to stake out a spot for the day...and found chair after chair holding only a towel or a shoe ..... no people. Those towels were getting star treatment, while I almost had to settle for sitting on the concrete.
I did enjoy my large Diet Coke...and being with Laila and her cousins and my friends. This small group was great. I sat hour after hour and had to forget about all of the things I "should" be doing and I had to remind myself that this was (quality) time with my Laila.
I have bought into the Lagoon Experience this season......I will go and learn to enjoy. Today, I only tolerate Lagoon...but Laila LOVES IT!!!