When it gets time to go to the beach, one does not have to ask me twice! The beach is probably my favorite escape plan for relaxing and to get rejuvenated. Between the sound of the waves, the smell of salt air and the sand exfoliating your skin...there is just nothing else like it. I came back with very soft smooth skin and extremely relaxed, even though there was plenty of debauchery. But most days I could be found on the beach from morning till happy hour....and then usually with a late night visit. I was invited down by my friends Doug and Ted, who have a time share there this summer, and Ted wanted to used the opportunity to do more sketches of me for the upcoming Nude New Hope Art Show. He is making head way, but I have yet to see any of the sketches. He is doing charcoals, and a series of four or five different poses. He claims to be making me wait till the show. Doug on the other hand went out during the sitting time....he said he felt odd seeing me laying about nude, like seeing a family member naked, but was glad I was happy to volunteer. Ted on the other hand is a wee bit worried how they will turn out, while still trying to capture my likeness. Otherwise did I mention I had a relaxing time? As always. To see other post on Rehoboth just click it in the tags below.
You can almost hear the ocean …..
That's a lot of gays on Poodle beach.
I also always seem to end up on this street where our house was.
But the other sign explains why Ms Moorecock and the houseboys don't come. Ted also captured one of my guilty pleasures....an outdoor shower. They are heaven taken outside. Forgive the gratuitous beach buns.
Alas one of these times I have to catch up with dear Mark from Tales of the Sissy and his husband. I have the feeling when I go back down in August I will have more time and have fun again. How do I know this? Because Zoltar told me so. He also said you wouldn't mind the beach buns either.