Taken from the boardwalk through the salt marshes at Huntington Beach SC
Taken from the boardwalk at Boardwalk on the Beach, Myrtle Beach SC
Boys in bubblesOur day at Huntington Beach was very relaxing and enjoyable. I hardly noticed the 90-something degree temperature because the sea breeze was so incredibly strong. There must have been a storm raging out past the horizon somewhere to cause such a strong wind and undertow. We didn't spend a lot of time beyond the third break of waves, but we did enjoy long walks along the surf. After leaving the beach we followed a nature trail in the park to a boardwalk over the salt marshes. My wife and I are both fascinated by salt marshes. Last year we visited Edisto Island, SC and found ourselves exploring the salt marshes there as well. I believe our daughters enjoyed the adventure as much as we did [this year and last].
After driving back up the coast a bit we enjoyed an evening of shopping and entertainment at Boardwalk on the Beach. The first time we visited a Ron Jon's Surf Shop was at Cocoa Beach, Florida several years ago. We loved it . . . so we were excited to find a Ron Jon's right here at Boardwalk, along with dozens of other unique, little shops and restaurants. As the evening progressed we joined hundreds of other visitors for a nice fireworks show . . . and bubbles. It was like gerbil balls, except on water. The attendants would pull the bubbles into the dock, unzip them and the occupants would hop out. Two new riders would step in and the attendants would air them up and seal them. It was hilarious watching these kids try to stand up or walk or run inside the bubbles. The two boys in the bottom picture actually did a pretty good job of walking in the bubbles.
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Song 399: The Boy in the Bubble
Artist: Paul Simon
Album: Graceland
Year: 1986
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It was a slow day,
And the sun was beating
On the soldiers by the side of the road,
There was a bright light,
A shattering of shop windows
The bomb in the baby carriage
Was wired to the radio,
These are the days of miracle and wonder,
This is the long distance call,
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all,
The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in a corner of the sky,
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby don't cry
Don't cry,
(Pause)
It was a dry wind,
And it swept across the desert
And it curled into the circle of birth,
And the dead sand,
Falling on the children
The mothers and the fathers
And the automatic earth,
These are the days of miracle and wonder,
This is the long distance call,
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all o-yeah,
The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in a corner of the sky,
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby don't cry
Don't cry
(Pause)
It's a turn-around jump shot
It's everybody jump start
It's, every generation throws a hero up the pop charts,
Medicine is magical and magical is art think of
The Boy in the Bubble
And the baby with the baboon heart
And I believe
These are the days of lasers in the jungle,
Lasers in the jungle somewhere,
Staccato signals of constant information,
A loose affiliation of millionaires
And billionaires and baby,
These are the days of miracle and wonder,
This is the long distance call,
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all o-yeah,
The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in a corner of the sky,
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby don't cry
Don't cry don't cry
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