ah ha ha ha, wipeout

We were at the Lighthouse Field State beach today with Miro, our plucky cocker spaniel, and we got to mean Chloe, another cocker—English to be precise. Miro, being the racist that he is, immediately saw her and went straight to greet her sweet self. Below, the meet and greet dance, aka, “butt sniff”:

We were also lucky enough to see a shit load of surfers out and about, so here’s one that wiped out just as I snapped. The lovely thing about being so close to the surfers is that you can hear them curse when they don’t quite hit the wave in the way that the want to. Today’s guy: “Ahhhhhhh crap!”