There was a jetty out there near Dirty Al’s, and the five of us were going to walk out on it.
A long road in high heat.
No matter that the temperature was (again) about 100 F.
Cool rocks.
We would rock this venture.
Popular figure.
Religious statues and soaring birds would not stop us.
Reaching out as well.
Blue water and a breeze beckoned.
Almost like a pet.
An extremely friendly pelican greeted all who passed.
The gang’s all there.
Elisabeth, George and Scott talked with the pelican. My dear wife Karen, meanwhile, had already retreated and can be seen wading in the Gulf. To the right, miles down, is the beach where we swam down the block from our rental house. Very sweet, indeed.
Mark Bialczak 
Beautiful day for exploring and meeting new friends, feathers and all.
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That pelican knew people, MBC.
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I hope you dipped your toes in the water… 100 degrees is warm!
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More than my toes, Nance. It certainly was swimming weather.
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Looks beautiful!
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It was a pretty place, Nance.
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