Wonder

Though I sometimes wonder what it would be like to spend my evenings going out and getting multiple tattoos followed by a bar fight, or skateboarding naked through downtown at midnight, or base jumping off of a tall bridge, I must admit that I prefer quiet evenings with my family, playing near the water.

Watching a passing jet.

A warm and cloudy evening. Just how we like it.

When a girl shows up at the park in a pink princess outfit, you just go with it.

Beach flowers.

The evening ferry rolling in.

And here we have a new phenomenon: Laying down in a random spot and pretending to "sleep". 

And how exactly should a passing beach goer respond to this sight?