There is nothing that makes me happier than sandy floors, clothes, couches, bodies, etc. Because when everything is sandy, it means there is a beach nearby. VERY nearby.
My family has a 5 or 6ish year tradition of renting a beach house for a week every summer. It's always my favorite week of the entire year. Friends come and go all week long, we complete a few puzzles during the non-beaching hours, the floors get really really sandy, we eat lots of yummy food, have a lot of laughs, and all-in-all we enjoy each others company for an entire week.
This year we rented a house ON THE SAND in Mission Beach. It was a fabulous time full of laughs, friends, drinks, walks, and most of all...sandy floors. :)
Here's a recap.
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