Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Wear Sunscreen...and pants.

I fell in love on Sunday.

I got a little tap on my arm and a perfectly bronzed 4 or 5 year old stared up at me and said so sincerely, "I got this for you". He handed me a purple piece of a shell with a very business-like look on his face.
I gave him a Nike swoosh silly band. 
Even at that age they know how to make females melt! We're doomed from the start I tell ya.

On the flip side of the youth card at USO, the demographic on the sand is very young and very naked. 
Like, very naked. I don't know if these kids are just stripping as they approach the beach or if parents are really okay with their 12 year old daughter wearing cheeky bottoms and a push-up bikini top (which btw, thanks to Victoria's Secret Summer Bombshell collection, is extremely popular down here. It looks ridiculous. Put a swimsuit on not a bra). 
The PacSun tent is encouraging the skin fest by providing body paint where kids are branding themselves in all the places you can (and shouldn't) think of. 
Quickly! Who can put this in the most obscene place readyy-GO!
I wish I could snap some pics but I'm sure it's against child pornography laws. 

There is some great beach style happening amongst the Ke$sha look-alikes. The messy beach bum thing actually creates opportunity for some solid creativity. Chop up a tank, mix and match bikini, sprinkle with sand and blend well. 

EKIN dinner last night on the water in Newport. It's actually fun being back in the old hood from Concordia days. Definitely wasn't hanging at spots like this though back then:
The Cannery, Newport Beach
I had seared something-encrusted tuna, grilled asparagus and a perfectly caramelized creme brulee. 
The last one was an accident.

Back on the beach today! Peep this video...the girls are tearin it up!

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