A Dangerous Dance
Beach or Mountains?
Beach. There’s something about the sound of the surf, the tang of salt in the air--and half naked men on parade. Always with the hope there will be more Gerard Butlers than Danny DeVitos…
Volleyball or Surfing?
I’m really short so surf’s up, dude!
Bain De Soleil or Coppertone?
Hawaiian Tropic—smells like a piña colada and absorbs better.
Bikini or one piece?
One piece—if I wore a bikini it would cause a panicked stampede of bystanders screaming about Godzilla. Oh no, there goes Tokyo…
Atlantic, Pacific or Mediterranean
Pacific. The West seems to always be fresh, new, and open to possibilities. Then again, I haven’t been to the Med, yet.
Whose book (not one of yours) are you looking forward to reading this summer?
Neil Gaiman’s The Ocean at the End of the Lane. Pure fantasy always gets my own muse fired up.
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