So, hot weekend in Rockport, and on Saturday Evil B and I knocked off early and headed to the beach (along with wife and child (not that you'd know from these photos)).
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No man is an island but in still-but-salt-laden waters
I can do my best impression of one.
It's almost like a sensory deprivation tank there.
Here's a detail from the last one
of the stone seawall we then jumped off of:
EB showed me the way:
Finally EB took this one of me:
It was a lot of fun. Clambering up the big stones of the wall made it an interesting physical challenge. Especially because those rocks were
sharp. Unlike the guys climbing them, perhaps.
