We had a little visitor this past weekend.
Lee stopped by and brought a some rain and a little wind.
Okay, well a lot.
We took a drive down to the beach to see what the waves were like.
It looked like a giant washing machine.
It was much more windy at the beach then at my house.
We had a hard time standing still.
And focusing was a bit of an issue.
Even the warning flags were barely hanging on.
But the birds seemed to be having a grand time.
They didn’t have to flap their wings much that's for sure.
They were just gliding along.
I felt bad for the tourists who I’m sure were not too happy with the weather.
But these guys were bound and determined to have some beach time.
They were having a cookout.
Might as well I guess.
Hope they like their burgers salty.
ps. Who can tell me where the title of this post comes from?