After getting into my room, and securing my gear, I headed down, got my wine glass and away we went. The wine walk goes down Broadway and any store that has a red flag is serving wine and appetizers. WooHoo!!! People are friendly here. Not sure if it was me, or the peeps, but everyone wanted to share their story. This one couple mentioned that I was standing in the exact spot his wife was when they got into a fight last year. Then he pulls up a picture on his phone of the two of them getting into it. Too funny!!!
Ended up at the WM wine venue and I meet two more funny WM employees. Got a phone number from one, and I'm supposed to call and meet up tomorrow. No peeps. It's not a hookup. This employee is a girl and I met her boytoy. She was fun and walked me over to this bar and introduced me to the bartender and told him I'd be back later and to take care of me (he did). I met another one named Miles and this guy thought he could "one up" me in the barbs....amateur! He didn't know the bitch he was dealing with.
I came upstairs and changed out of my boots, brown mini skirt and GS sweat jacket and traded it for some black leggings, a white racerback tank with the flag on the front, and a Special Forces black pullover and headed to the beach. It was nice to suck in the salt air and feel the rain and wind on my face. The beach here is really cool...large, long, sandy. I look forward to seeing it in the sunlight, but the clouds and the waves seemed to suit my mood. It's all good.
I headed back to "Sams" (I think that's the name of the bar) and had a shot of tequila, a beer chaser and some oysters. While I was sittling there, this guy comes up and tells me a couple of naughty jokes and asks me if I golf. If I had to guess, he was in his early 30's. Very cute smile. I told him that the only thing I do well is drive the golf cart...and I'm a fucking great golf cart driver!!! He asked if I'd golf with him tomorrow. I laughed. We chatted and he went back to his friends. When I got up to leave, he yelled out and asked me "Is that it?" I asked him what he wanted. He asked again..."Is that it?" So, with a bar load of people I say from across the room..."What do you want...for me to blow you?" (yeah...well...you should've heard his jokes). He said "I want to take you golfing tomorrow". And I said..."I'll call you" and walked out. Yeah, I don't have his number and he didn't give it to me. I'm such a skank...but a fun one!
And so ends the 1st night at Seaside. I'm sitting in front of the fire with my second shot of Fireball, music playing and wrapping up this blog for the evening. I think I'm gonna stretch out my muscles in the morning in the GYM. Yeah, I know it's Sunday...God's Day...but after over 700 miles of driving, I feel the need to push my body to the physical limit. We'll do that first thing, and while we're still sweaty, take a walk around downtown. YEAH BABY....YEAH!
Sweet dreams Peeps.
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