Winters Day at The Beach
After the biking was finished there was an invitation to go out to Tybee beach. Blue sky and sunshine were beautiful but this trip had the feel of 'Last Chance' about it.
All of us made a grand effort at swimming in the cold Atlantic. I really enjoyed it declaring as I went that, "Not even in the heat of summer did the sea temperature at Brighton Beach reach this dizzy height" (It was infact totally freezing!)
My usual afternoon nap was achieved but I was woken rudely by Hoffy and Tara returning from a speedy cycle along the beach.
As the sun got low we were 'Die Harding it!' and the mere suggestion of the hot tub had us all hurridly packing up camp and soon we were around at Debbs place, neck deep in hot bubbling water.
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