Sometimes I just like to be silly with pictures. Mike, Pilar and I just climbed to the top of Jockey’s Ridge at sunset in the outer banks. On our way back to my house alas the obligatory jump shot. They refused to jump more than three times. Begging did not work. iPhone capture
Ha! I remember doing that 30 plus years ago. Back then sand would find itself in the most inconvenient of places. I’m sure that hasn’t changed. Makes for a long walk back to the barn.
Harden up Tom! A bit of chafing never did anyone any harm! ;-)
YOUNG TOM
sand gets in places nobody can imagine….my house for example is 100% water tight…not a leak during the last two hurricanes of 100mph blowing rain…yet, sand gets in somehow on a normal mildly windy day…no not tracked in, i mean comes in through the attic and down…i cannot imagine sand going places that water cannot, but it does….
Ross, sorry no raw hyde for me.
David, strange. I say the same thing about mice in my shop. I cannot figure it out.
hiiihiiiii…
I feel this…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HNHjgd2k8l8
jump !!!
Anyone stepping to me you’ll get BURNED…hiiiii…