We always just hosed ours off at the end of the steps. They were pissed all the way homeBefore they get in the car. It drys up the sand so it just falls off.
We always just hosed ours off at the end of the steps. They were pissed all the way homeBefore they get in the car. It drys up the sand so it just falls off.
17 the beach. Especially the Gulf all the way up the Atlantic coast. My father was in the Navy and I feel like I have seen every stretch of beach from S Padre all the way to Tampa on the Gulf and from Miami to Maine in the Atlantic.
I remember sand, usually coarse and brown (except for the panhandle), in every crevice of my body. The sand gets so hot it will burn your feet like hot asphalt. The salt from the Atlantic will stick to you and dry like Elmer's glue.
There's seaweed and jellyfish washing up all the time. If you're lucky, they come in at the same time and turn the water (which is often diarrhea brown from mobile to Mexico) into a swamp full of acid burns.
Fishing? For what? Everything I ever caught in the surf was a mother17ing alien. You catch shìt that looks like a boot with fins.
And the people. There are so 17ing many of them. For every hot chick there are five saggy old red leather bags with tìts that are measured in meters walking by with their old man who looks like a slight variation of George "The Animal" Steele.
No thanks.
Yeah this but..17 the beach. Especially the Gulf all the way up the Atlantic coast. My father was in the Navy and I feel like I have seen every stretch of beach from S Padre all the way to Tampa on the Gulf and from Miami to Maine in the Atlantic.
I remember sand, usually coarse and brown (except for the panhandle), in every crevice of my body. The sand gets so hot it will burn your feet like hot asphalt. The salt from the Atlantic will stick to you and dry like Elmer's glue.
There's seaweed and jellyfish washing up all the time. If you're lucky, they come in at the same time and turn the water (which is often diarrhea brown from mobile to Mexico) into a swamp full of acid burns.
Fishing? For what? Everything I ever caught in the surf was a mother17ing alien. You catch shìt that looks like a boot with fins.
And the people. There are so 17ing many of them. For every hot chick there are five saggy old red leather bags with tìts that are measured in meters walking by with their old man who looks like a slight variation of George "The Animal" Steele.
No thanks.
Love Joe Patti's as well. One word of caution. A friend of mine is a chef and familiar with seafood. He caught them a few years ago claiming some fish he was buying as local and he knew for certain it was not. I know nothing about the topic but it really set him off with them.I’m one that could hang out on the beach all day. I love it. My retirement plan will definitely include a beach house (well just near the beach).
Joe Patti’s is great. Pensacola is great in my opinion. We have kind of settled in Destin because there is a little more kid friendly things there but before kids my wife and I went to Pensacola often. Definitely an overlooked spot. Seems everyone I know does Destin or orange beach.
17 the beach. Especially the Gulf all the way up the Atlantic coast. My father was in the Navy and I feel like I have seen every stretch of beach from S Padre all the way to Tampa on the Gulf and from Miami to Maine in the Atlantic.
I remember sand, usually coarse and brown (except for the panhandle), in every crevice of my body. The sand gets so hot it will burn your feet like hot asphalt. The salt from the Atlantic will stick to you and dry like Elmer's glue.
There's seaweed and jellyfish washing up all the time. If you're lucky, they come in at the same time and turn the water (which is often diarrhea brown from mobile to Mexico) into a swamp full of acid burns.
Fishing? For what? Everything I ever caught in the surf was a mother17ing alien. You catch shìt that looks like a boot with fins.
It's actually much worse than that now. For every hot chick there are ten fat chicks, plus you still have the old women on top of that.And the people. There are so 17ing many of them. For every hot chick there are five saggy old red leather bags with tìts that are measured in meters walking by with their old man who looks like a slight variation of George "The Animal" Steele.
No thanks.
You should be used to asscrack filling.Yes, for me it's always with kids. I'm sure I wouldn't have sand all over if I wasn't taking them, because we're constantly playing sports, attempting to body surf, digging holes, or doing some sort of asscrack-filling activity... also if I didn't have them with me I definitely wouldn't have much sand on me because I'd be at the pool bar anyway.
I prefer to be the filler, not the fillee**You should be used to asscrack filling.
- It's 20° in the sunshine sir. -40 at night.Yeah this but..
At least it ain’t 40 below in the 17ing sunshine, and no nagging snow chains to take on and off,
You don’t have to own a snow blower,
You dont have to warm your car up in the morning, you ain’t got to wear 40 17ing layers of clothes, and women, at least when a good one does walk by (which is more frequently than you think) you can actually tell there females without all the layers of animal pelts on them.
Other than this, I would rather live where you do vs the nasty beach
October. No June grass, flat with a N wind, the sand is not hot and no crowds.17 the beach. Especially the Gulf all the way up the Atlantic coast. My father was in the Navy and I feel like I have seen every stretch of beach from S Padre all the way to Tampa on the Gulf and from Miami to Maine in the Atlantic.
I remember sand, usually coarse and brown (except for the panhandle), in every crevice of my body. The sand gets so hot it will burn your feet like hot asphalt. The salt from the Atlantic will stick to you and dry like Elmer's glue.
There's seaweed and jellyfish washing up all the time. If you're lucky, they come in at the same time and turn the water (which is often diarrhea brown from mobile to Mexico) into a swamp full of acid burns.
Fishing? For what? Everything I ever caught in the surf was a mother17ing alien. You catch shìt that looks like a boot with fins.
And the people. There are so 17ing many of them. For every hot chick there are five saggy old red leather bags with tìts that are measured in meters walking by with their old man who looks like a slight variation of George "The Animal" Steele.
No thanks.
I understand now- It's 20° in the sunshine sir. -40 at night.
- Snow chains are for flatlanders
- 2 layers are plenty
- Snow bunnies hit different.
As for beaches... Whitest sand you ever saw. And it melts away from your butt crack as soon as you fart.
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Tell me about April.. Late April and early May suck here as the snow melts off and leaves everything a muddy mess.October. No June grass, flat with a N wind, the sand is not hot and no crowds.
You got me. Just need to give up my addiction for daily access to skiing, snowmobiling, mountain biking, fly fishing, elk hunting, backpacking, whitewater rafting, and tuber farming.**I understand now
Seeing that chair makes me think you wanted to be a beach bum
Who blackballed you
Coot Rejuvies would be such a good name for a bandI could live in that cold *** ID, MT, WY area pretty easily & be happy. Hell, planning a vacation there next year. Used to hate the beach but learned to enjoy it. If you've got a boat and crazy friends to get you in trouble, it's a game changer. More old saggies with fake lips to coot rejuvies on 30A than you can shake a limp one at, I avoid that area.
Late April is okay. The water is still too cold for me normally. Nobody is on Spring Break. June grass hasn’t shown up yet but winds are starting to shift from the S so you don’t get 75% flat days. It rains a good bit so the golf courses may be soggy, but both courses in S Santa Rosa County are built on top of sand so they dry up quickly. Redfish are running and the Cobia and Pompano are out, but it’s still a little cool for some of the pelagics to start coming in closer.Tell me about April.. Late April and early May suck here as the snow melts off and leaves everything a muddy mess.
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But you will not get my October. Favorite month of the year in the mountains. Highs in the 60's and low 70's, lows in the 30's. Might even get a dusting of light snow at elevation later in the month.. Still good light through Halloween too.
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The golf courses are still open, but empty.
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The trout are biting everything you throw.
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Elk rut wraps up in the beginning of the month and mule deer season opens right after.
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And my drive home everyday unbeatable... the summer crowds are gone and the lake is other worldly blue.
I have been to the beach in October and it's nice... But fall in the Northern Rockies is something everyone should get to experience at least once.
That's pretty pathetic.
All these women walking around in thongs now and you're only looking at titties?
I live at the beach full-time. You get used to the sand. Its just a part of life. People either love it, hate it, or put up with it for a week to appease their kids. We don't go to the beach that much in the summertime -- too many people. Instead, we go out on the boat to the islands (Sand, Robinson, Bird, etc) on the ICW. We typically go more to the beach in Sept - Dec when there are less people and still great weather.I love the beach. I hate sand.
Do beach lovers just love that gritty feeling on all your stuff, in your clothes, eyes, hair, asscrack, or are you out there tolerating it better than me because you love the sun and the breeze so much? I've always wondered that.
The last few times I went to JP's, the beignet trailer was not there.Did you get the beignets? They are so good.
We lived here for 8 years before going to the NAS museum and regretted not doing it sooner. We had no idea it was so nice.
As far as the beach I have to do something. I cannot sit there for 6 hours reading a book. Kayaking, fishing, snorkeling, playing sports in the water, or at the beach bar, I have to do something.
Same here. But the sushi bar is open in the back. I'd rather have sushi than beignets anyway.The last few times I went to JP's, the beignet trailer was not there.
Unfortunately they are gone. It was a little trailer outside that a couple of the Patti girls ran.Beignets at Joe Patti? NOPE, sounds like I have a reason to go back
I like Pensacola because it's a real city, not just the beach. I like it so much I am moving there as soon as this house sells.I’m one that could hang out on the beach all day. I love it. My retirement plan will definitely include a beach house (well just near the beach).
Joe Patti’s is great. Pensacola is great in my opinion. We have kind of settled in Destin because there is a little more kid friendly things there but before kids my wife and I went to Pensacola often. Definitely an overlooked spot. Seems everyone I know does Destin or orange beach.
Looked like bargains aplenty in the area around the Air StationI like Pensacola because it's a real city, not just the beach. I like it so much I am moving there as soon as this house sells.
I see now why you enthusiastically embrace Idaho.17 the beach. Especially the Gulf all the way up the Atlantic coast. My father was in the Navy and I feel like I have seen every stretch of beach from S Padre all the way to Tampa on the Gulf and from Miami to Maine in the Atlantic.
I remember sand, usually coarse and brown (except for the panhandle), in every crevice of my body. The sand gets so hot it will burn your feet like hot asphalt. The salt from the Atlantic will stick to you and dry like Elmer's glue.
There's seaweed and jellyfish washing up all the time. If you're lucky, they come in at the same time and turn the water (which is often diarrhea brown from mobile to Mexico) into a swamp full of acid burns.
Fishing? For what? Everything I ever caught in the surf was a mother17ing alien. You catch shìt that looks like a boot with fins.
And the people. There are so 17ing many of them. For every hot chick there are five saggy old red leather bags with tìts that are measured in meters walking by with their old man who looks like a slight variation of George "The Animal" Steele.
No thanks.
I lived in Navy Point for 4 months when I moved here. The old veterans were great, the other neighbors, not so much.Looked like bargains aplenty in the area around the Air Station
Navy Point is top of my list to start looking.Looked like bargains aplenty in the area around the Air Station
How bad was the noise at night from the air station?I lived in Navy Point for 4 months when I moved here. The old veterans were great, the other neighbors, not so much.
Pensacola is cool mobile.I like Pensacola because it's a real city, not just the beach. I like it so much I am moving there as soon as this house sells.
This doesn't apply to Idaho, Wyoming, or Montana (except for Bozeman). The redneckery in these states will make Alabama blush.My summary of that trip is overall positive, with this caveat: gorgeous; God’s country; the most beautiful topography and sights I’ve seen in my life, inhabited by the godddamnedest “affliction” crowd of ugly, liberal, rude, “progressive” and elitist assssholes on earth.
I don’t remember any at night. Heck I get more now from Hurlburt. Honestly I the noise was awesome. Flyovers were only during the day and we loved them, my dog did not.How bad was the noise at night from the air station?