Beach Babies

 Dunno if it's overly warm/steamy/tropical/eight shades of broiling/incandescently insufferable where you are but here, on the coast of New England, it's hotter than:

• two rats doin' the nasty in a wool sock. 
• two middle age crazy goats in a pepper patch.
• a four balled tomcat.
• Hades on Date Night
• a whore house on nickel night.
• a pair of sweat pants full of Lava Hot Scorpion Barbecue Sauce.

Ah, you get the idea. And yes, I know that I'm a big weeny about the heat. It's why I live here and not in the South. OK...one reason.

We spent the morning at Nantasket.  Now it's time to hit our own little patch of beach.