The Best Nite of My Life

Last nite will be one that I will remember forever.

It was like the "rite of passage" from my 20's to my 30's.

My friend Ariana and I drove out to White Rock at 9 p.m. last nite. We sat on a log on the beach and chatted and enjoyed a beverage.
Then I saw my very first RAT!

Yes, now I have seen a real snake and real rat... I did okay - mostly...

The tide was going out and there was much sand being exposed... it was totally dark except for the full moon... the moon beams shimmering off the sand and water... we had to go and walk on it.

Well.... we did more than that - we just went for it and swam - with our cloths on.
I wasn't even afraid of the sharks... I was laughing too hard at the idea that we were swimming in the ocean in the middle of the nite with our cloths on.

Then it was time to go home. We were drenched.
SOOOOOOOOOO we stripped off our cloths, got in the car, and hung our wet cloths out the window; Wet jeans flapping in the wind as we raced down the highway. What a site.

What a nite!

I am turning 30 in 3 months yesterday - it felt like last nite was one of those - had to do so I didn't feel so down about getting "old"!

Next time we decided that we are going to bring a rubber dingy and perhaps a bathing suite (or maybe just skinny dip! hee hee)