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this is a clothed beach
i am sitting in the shop, in the hot hot shop, waiting for my co-workers. one is asleep, the other on his way (?). i want to go and work out. i am newly addicted, now that i have nothing better to do with my time. why not to something good for the bod? heh. last night featured a viewing of beverly hills cop, which is surprisingly good, except for eddie murphy's trademark laugh (it gets really irritating). emily, sam, and i made a botched attempt to go swimming - the creston public pool was closing five minutes after we arrived, and so we went to sauvie island, but had to wait for sterling, and do other stuff, so it took us a while to get there. finally, we are at the beach and the water is fucking cold, atlantic ocean cold. i was the first to be fully submerged (all that training on the east coast finally pays off in impressing my friends). we then stood around drying off and watched two barge / freight ships go by on the river. they created a sort of vacuum thing that made the water suck out and then rush back onto the shore. people were grabbing their stuff and running like mad. it was great. plans are in the works to return when there is more sun (we got there around 6:30pm), and more time to sit and soak it all up. it's really nice to have a beach so close, and especially a freshwater beach (with current, which means no creepy standing-pee-water. rawk. |
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