It’s in your socks.
It’s between your toes.
It’s working its way around your feet with every step, and there’s nothing you can do about it! You’ve got miles to go before you can wash it away and your agony is growing with every second.
Was the beach really worth this agony?
I love the shore but hate sand getting on me.
Everyone does. that’s the point!
Thanks for the visit.
Darling…. having sand stuck ‘tween your cheeks is like exfoliation from the inside out. I hate the beach! Even the desert is hard as you sit on the sand, it seems to grow little tiny feet and climb through your clothes. I am never free of it. THEN the sand storms???? You spend days and weeks trying to get all the sand out of your ears.
Sounds like fun!
Its even worse when you get in the car and it spreads all over the floormats, seats, and pretty much every part of the interior so you’re stuck cleaning bits of sand out for as long as you own the car.
That sucks!
It’s always worth it. I love sand, sometimes I roll around in it.
I figured you’d be a fan!
that beach looks a little to crowded to me. I would get creeped out by what human refuse might be in the sand. I’m more of a forest and mountain type of girl.
I hear you!