Road Trip #2-Freeport Beach

One day at work I mentioned to some girls in the office that they looked so much more tanner than I was and I wish I wasn't such a whitie. I am so white that I am whiter than my sister! And she used to be pale white until she started working outside. Darn it! You know I never used to be so white. My first job was a lifeguard and I was always out in the sun. I was nice, tan and loving it. Then one day everybody and their brother started to say "Oh you'll get cancer." Now everyone around me is tan. AH! Well and the other tiny thing......I work full time in an office. I think that will do it. Oh how I miss those days up on the stand in the sun, waiting for someone to drown. Anyway, I loved my other trip to the beach so I decided to go again but to a different beach. Just to try something different. ROAD TRIP NUMBER 2 BABY!!!!

I decided to go to Freeport beach. Boy was I surprised on how it looked. While driving there I had no clue where I was going except for the small instructions my uncle gave me. Take such and such highway and go left (GO LEFT WHERE? I was thinking). Then he said just follow the signs. Well that helped, NOT. I kind of got lost on the way but I made it none the less.

Here is little houses on the beach. We were going over a bridge and I yelled to my sister in law "Quick take a pic, or hold the wheel and let me take one".

As you can see there is no cute set up, big blanket or umbrella. There is just a tiny blanket covered in sand and a white $1.99 cooler with drinks in it. HA. It sure was nice of my aunt and uncle to let me use their stuff last trip.

When I got to the beach I was expecting something like the beach in Madagorda, Texas. The water there was not that pretty and probably the same as Galveston. But this beach was nice and green and some of it was see through. Very beautiful.

It was a bit crowed but enough room for people to have fun. There were a lot of fishers there.

My sister-in-law came with her puppy Sammie dog.

I brought Rocky along too. He seem to be more used to the water now. When we took the other trip it was his first time to the beach and he was afraid of the waves so he resisted going into the water. This time he was a bit more brave.

Here is what I mean with the water being so clean and clear. There was a bit of sea weed but it provided a bit of entertainment for Rocky.

He started batting at the seaweed and playing with it.

Here comes Sammie dog. Run girl run!! She is Rocky's secret girlfriend.

Isn't she cute?! This is my brother's dog by the way.

Laying getting some sun.

In my last entry I wrote that it would be good to be a dog because someone is always there to care for you, feed, bathe and do everything for you. Here is a picture of pure happiness. You get all of those things plus a chauffeur to drive you around while you take a long nap. Life is good for a dog. And sometimes for people too when you see this and know (even though they aren't human)that you satisfied someone out there.