A Deeper Shade Of Blue

The hottest day so far at the beach, the sea was a dark dark blue. I walked all the way to the Northern most point of the beach.

Lots of men said Hello to me, I kind of wish they wouldn't I am never quite sure what they want. Its not  that in principle I mind passing the time of day with people it's maybe just trust issues. So when someone (male) says, 'Hi, are you from Europe?' I assume that they are thinking that I am looking for some stranger to have sex with and say 'No'

Another Day In Hell

Each day is more perfect than the last. The walk to the beach seems longer and the walk across the sand harder. This whole tanning project is actually quite draining.

Although I am making some good progress. My beach schedule is 2 hours a day arriving on the sand no earlier than 2pm.

The Point I Am Trying To Make

Is South Point, my favourite exercise is to walk all the way to the Southern tip of Miami Beach and look at the city across the bay. I didn't photograph it because the view is marred by container ships, cranes and building work. I could have stayed in London if I had wanted to see that.