Some guys simply shouldn’t wear shirts. Why cover up all that smooth flesh and those rippling muscles? I’m always amazed when I walk the shore near my house and I encounter guys like the two in today’s photo posts. They’re usually wearing boardshorts — nothing else — and they look so sexy.
Check out Mr. Shirtless to the left. I believe that’s a parquet floor he’s lying on; they’re very popular in Europe, and I’m guessing he’s probably Polish or German. He has that look about him.
It’s a beautiful day, here on the island. The sun is shining, the air temperature’s around 72 degrees F, and the wind is not blowing. It’s a perfect day for a bike ride, and that’s exactly what I intend to do, right after I enjoy lunch.
Last night’s football watching gathering was really nice. There were just four of us: my boyfriend and I, and two other guys I have known since I was in grade school. Our host cooked brats on the grille. The other guy brought chili, and my boyfriend and I brought a salad from our favorite Greek market.
Okay, I was rather disappointed Ohio State clobbered Oregon, but that’s football; you never know who’s going to win at that level. The good company and food made up for my dissatisfaction with the game’s results.
I don’t have much planned for this afternoon, other than my cycling trip. I’ll do a few household chores and work on promoting my latest book. Maybe I’ll go for a walk through the neighborhood too. It’s just so nice outdoors that I can’t wait to get out there.
Have a nice Tuesday, everyone.