We had the good fortune to spend the holiday weekend in beautiful St. Augustine. But like all places that are touched by humanity, there are those strange moments. This post is a multiple for you. The first is the reason for the title of today’s post. It was “guarding” the back yard of a beach house we strolled by on our way to watch the sunrise.
Looks like the guy is the “Big ‘O’” around the old beach house. I actually didn’t see the superhero costume from the distance we were walking; but once I zoomed in, the image really tickled me.
Not a lot to be said about this pair of idiots. Not for smoking (that is debatable). but for planting more than one set of butt prints on the beautiful beach when trash containers are a short distance away.
I mean, who needs a water pistol when you have the ocean in front of you?
I shudder to think what would happen in case of a sharknado, and this one without their weapon!
Just……bummer, dude. Hope it was a magnificent flight.
Ummmm………something tells me even a cool glass of tea isn’t reviving this little crawdad. That’s one hot tub party you don’t climb out of.
The sunrise?? Oh yeah…..it was magnificent!!!
Enjoy one of my favorite songs by the fabulously mellow Band of Horses
St. Augustine.
Have a brilliant week everyone!
Tropical Affair 
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