But I Don’t Wanna…

While on a walk along the paseo today, I came to a spot above the beach and noticed a little person, a woman, walking down below. I noticed her because she was a bit over-dressed for a walk on the beach on this summer-like day.

She wore a dark pants suit with vest and a long-sleeved white ruffled blouse. She had an enormous dark bow on her head and she strode purposefully along the beach while looking down at her feet.

We both continued on our paths until I could see more clearly. I thought she had been clutching a shoulder bag against her mid-section. It wasn’t a shoulder bag at all. It was a pistol.

(Click the images to see what I saw.)



A PIRATE COLLECTING SEASHELLS.

“MA!!! SHARK!!!”



The Puffy Shirt…

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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