Sunday, June 8, 2008

Day 71, Scarborough Beach


I love the beach and struggle with it at the same time, the constant dust from the sand and salt drying my fingers out, I constantly lick them to try to keep them moist. The result is worst case a stomach upset or at best I look like some sort of monkey. Much as I try to stop myself i can't seem to help it though. Todays as usual, i'm sitting there licking away, thinking that my saliva smells horrible but the salt tastes pretty good. As usual the waves crash down with backbreaking fury sending spray and surfers in all directions. I'll go and chance it too in a minute, even if just to keep me from my hands for a while.