Bad Beach Day Gone Good

Finally a little ocean love. The water was frigid, but the sand felt normal between my toes.

Mother saved me from the bad weather. She was on the phone when I told her it looked a bit dark behind me. She looked it up on weather.com and said, "You better pick up your little towel, like now." Mere seconds later I was pelted with flying patio furniture scooting across the deck from a mean howling wind!! Hours later I find..... my sunroof open..