So we got evacuated this morning. Around 6.30am there was word coming through to expect a tsunami wave due to a massive earthquake in Chile. We were tired. Sunburnt. Let’s face it hung over. Hungry. All in all the call was unwelcome. But we packed our site in record time, barely taking the time to dust off the sand that accumulated in our short stay. Better safe than swept out to sea on the national news coverage.
And as promised I have some great photos. But you see I am going to use them to my best advantage going into the next National Blog Post Month thingy. I’m excited to take this challenge on again. I made it about half way through January. An ok effort. But what I really got was a dedication to posting. A fun byproduct. But this time… I am committed to making it all the way through. And these images(the ones I started this paragraph talking about… the one’s i promised I would take). Well. They may just turn out to be valuable back up plan.
Or maybe not. I promise to show you a few sooner rather than later. After all… I promised.
But changing subject back to sunburn, have you ever been so sun burnt that you vomited? Not that it happened to me today. But it was close. I am pretty burned. Irresponsible, I know. In the age of skin cancer warnings here I am out in the sun for hours frying my face off. But it really wasn’t like that. I applied myself to reapply my sunscreen. I wore a hat. I wore sunglasses. I was however out in the heat of the day. And I forget how fair I am thanks to my office desk type lifestyle. Fatal Error. Anyway, my point. I assume your sunburn would have to be super, dooper bad to make you vomit. Just a thought.
Sooooo. Did you notice what is going on on the right hand side of the blog? Did you notice the new pics from my life? From my town? You did, awww, great. I hope you like them. They however are not what I am on about. Did you notice there are about to 100 of us here! Holy.
I wanted to say, in my sunny delirium how happy I am and grateful and in love with this whole writing and blogging thing. To think that even some portion of those almost 100 people might drop by every now and again and smile. Or laugh. Or sigh in recognition. That this blog might actually be fulfilling on its intention to be brightening someone’s day. Well, I just brim over with joy.
Oh and in case you were wondering. There was no wave. Barely bigger than high tide really. Not that we saw it. Oh no. We were home. Sleeping and rubbing on aloe. You know. The way camping should end.
Suger 
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