Sandy luvver, I got clotheless and had a little dip in a very secluded bit of the South beach but it wasn't Sandy like you, it was Stony like me. The beach is what it is. I was very drunk when I fell over in the North end. At least 6 Mythos and another visit to doctors to get my wounds dressed.
It might only have been two tons of green mud Jen had to wash out of my shorts contrary to previous posts. (It will be one tomorrow....)
But in the distance I could see others were loving the seclusion and peace there at the North end. I so should have been part of that. Many should take heart, forget the Mythos and get their a***s up there.
For me? Maybe tomorrow, maybe next week. Avrio.
I can do Arillas with my clothes on....
Phil