There is something about the sprinkling glitter of the sporatic sparkle...

...the rush of the spray...

...the salty spritz of the sea...

and then the hypnotic quietness of the laping waves

Then... the sudden rush of silence

Yeah...

and as always the destination of thirstation...Gettabuzz Island

I alwayz love being on the voyage of the 'h.m.s. untitled'...
And then suddenly... I spied... the cast of Platoon...


 WILD!!
In a word... icoulddothideverysingleday |