ATTENTION: I apologize to those of you who may not find these photograhs funny.
(For some reason these pictures look blurry at this size. Click them to enlarge!)
In Nassau, the waves were huge. Taller than 5’2″.
It was nearly impossible to stay standing independently while the waves crashed against the shore.
I knew it was coming. Shells were forcefully being shoved forward with each wave. If you stood in that water, you would have known that someone would eventually get hurt.
And it came…
…man! Check out that agony.
Yes. This was on of those “you-kind-of-had-to-be-there” posts.
I’ tried to warn you.
[oh, but she was okay. she lived.]