03-23-2015, 03:17 PM
A family makes a sand castle with a baby in the middle enjoying the moat.
A middle-aged couple makes stand-up paddleboarding look like they're re-learning how to ride bikes with training wheels. Awkward!
Cartwheels. Handstands. And something that resembles break-dancing in the sand.
Futbols. Frisbees.
Candle lantern UFO's floating towards the moon at night.
A greying musician carrying a weathered bass (bigger than a cello) down the beach who's grateful when he's invited to stop and play.
A young Jamaican boy shreds a large piece of sugar cane with his teeth throwing the husk into the poorly made bonfire before it collapses sending folks scattering.
Tourists pour water into styrofoam food trays for the stray dogs. The water disappears as quickly as it's poured.
Kids selling bracelets without vendor permits play hide-and-seek with the tourist cops.
Young girls sit-and-sit as their hair gets beaded and braided.
A young woman walks past with breasts as big as pumpkins. Takes lots of willpower not to look...err...stare. Bamboo says stare away.
Another tourist who doesn't speak English gestures for your help taking a picture with their camera.
Reverend B.B. passes through with his megaphone. Hot Hot Hot!
And coconut bocce is still bocce.
"I like coconuts. Break them open and they smell like ladies in the sun."
A middle-aged couple makes stand-up paddleboarding look like they're re-learning how to ride bikes with training wheels. Awkward!
Cartwheels. Handstands. And something that resembles break-dancing in the sand.
Futbols. Frisbees.
Candle lantern UFO's floating towards the moon at night.
A greying musician carrying a weathered bass (bigger than a cello) down the beach who's grateful when he's invited to stop and play.
A young Jamaican boy shreds a large piece of sugar cane with his teeth throwing the husk into the poorly made bonfire before it collapses sending folks scattering.
Tourists pour water into styrofoam food trays for the stray dogs. The water disappears as quickly as it's poured.
Kids selling bracelets without vendor permits play hide-and-seek with the tourist cops.
Young girls sit-and-sit as their hair gets beaded and braided.
A young woman walks past with breasts as big as pumpkins. Takes lots of willpower not to look...err...stare. Bamboo says stare away.
Another tourist who doesn't speak English gestures for your help taking a picture with their camera.
Reverend B.B. passes through with his megaphone. Hot Hot Hot!
And coconut bocce is still bocce.
"I like coconuts. Break them open and they smell like ladies in the sun."