I’m no hippy, but…
Ali, Buster and I headed over to the Maine coast for the weekend. Our plan was to stay in Portland at my mothers place on Saturday night and go to a BBQ on the beach Sunday. We had perfect weather so we decided to skip my moms (she was out of town anyway) and crash out on the beach.
I was so stoked to be there I was up before the sun.
this is a bit later, After I had thrown the frisbee around with Buster, Ali decided to get up.
Thanks to Buster, we both woke up covered in sand. At some point he decided to dig a trench next to our blanket. Totally stoked to be there but in need of coffee, we headed out and up the coast to shit, shower and shave at my moms. Found a nice greasy spoon for breakfast and heading back down to spend the day at Fort Fosters with friends and family.