Have a look at the boy in the photo to the left. He’s beautiful, isn’t he? When I first posted his picture, a few years ago, I said I thought the photo was taken in Hawaii. But a reader wrote me to say that the boy was Russian, and the photo was taken at a resort area at the Black Sea, in southern Russia.
There are perhaps a half-dozen photos of this boy, all taken at the same time and place, every one of them a nude. So I guess he was visiting a clothing optional beach at the time he was photographed. In the photos, his . . . equipment is on full display and, believe me, he is well-endowed. I’m guessing these photos are now at least five years old. I wonder where our boy is today, and what he’s up to? Does anyone know?
I rose about 7:15 again this morning, to take my usual three-mile walk on the beach. The Gulf was calm and conditions were pleasant. I even took a quick dip in the Gulf when I’d finished my walk. Okay the water was a bit chilly, but refreshing just the same. I came home, showered outside, and then had a quick breakfast before getting to work on my novel-in-progress, which has now reached 81,000 words in length, and shows no sign of ending. I wrote for about two hours, and now it’s close to 11:30 AM. Where did the morning go, anyway?
In just a bit, I’ll make a simple lunch, and then I’ll head to the YMCA for a workout and lap-swimming. After the “Y”, I’ll visit a golf course in town to hit balls on the driving range. I haven’t hit a golf ball since my boyfriend and I played a round with his dad in Wisconsin, back in July. It’s just too hot to play golf here in the summer, but now the weather is cooling, so it’s time to get my game back in shape.
All right, everyone. have a wonderful Wednesday, wherever you might be.