Avoid Boredom at the Beach
I once dated a guy who actually admitted to being bored at the beach. Needless to say, our relationship didn’t last long. As a self-proclaimed tanorexic, I could easily spend 10 to 12 hours straight at a beach without the slightest hint of boredom. And by beach I mean a patch of sand with enough room to place a small folding chair and little else. It doesn’t take much for me to strip down and make like a UV sponge. Still, for as much as I can easily sleep or read the day away while surrounded by the sun, sand … Continue reading