> # Daytime beach visit

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> Posted by MilwaukeeWet on August 20, 2011 at 01:36:32 from cpe-72-133-203-140.wi.res.rr.com 72.133.203.140

> I typed up my story, and found it to be quite long. The following is a slightly edited version, which is still a bit long.

> My day began with deciding on an afternoon adventure at a beach on Milwaukee’s lakefront. I had just recently visited this beach, late at night, earlier in the week. Obviously, it was quiet then, with no one around. Since I was planning on a daytime visit and that I knew I wanted to go into the water, I didn’t know what to expect. I didn’t know how busy it would be, so choosing the right clothes was important, as I don’t like to draw attention to myself. After all, this would be my first daytime adventure in quite a long time, and I am quite pale, as I haven‘t gotten a lot of sun this summer.

> I decided on a worn pair of Relaxed Boot Cut Lee jeans. These jeans are so soft when dry, and are even softer when wet. The legs are wide enough, so that I could roll them up to my knees. I would roll them up, if I felt it would look more “normal” if there were others on the beach. These jeans shine very nicely when wet, so I figured I would choose a t-shirt that wouldn’t shine so much. I ended up picking my red Dr Pepper shirt, which is light in weight and quite soft. I selected a light gray pair of Hanes briefs, and then decided I would wear flip-flops.

> I got dressed, leaving my jeans rolled down, and packed my shoulder bag with a few items. I grabbed an old bath towel, which I planned to lay down on the sand to sit on. I then picked out a newer bath towel, figuring I might need a second towel for something (which I’m glad I did). I packed a couple of plastic bags, my cigarettes and iPod…and was out the door.

> Now at the beach…

> There was a couple on the beach, at the bottom of the steps leading down to the beach, and across the paved bike trail. I walked down the bike trail a bit, a chose a spot a short distance down. As I walked onto the beach, I found “my spot”. I spotted a guy wading out into the water, down the beach. It looked like he was wearing a pair of fabric running pants, which were rolled up above his knees. He must’ve gotten his pants wet at the bottom, as when he got out of the water, one of his pant legs had unrolled. He stood, looking out towards the lake for a couple minutes, grabbed his t-shirt and shoes and walked up to the bike path from where he was, out of my view. I had then decided to roll my jeans up, to just below my knees, and I sat listening to my iPod as I looked out towards the lake.

> I put my iPod away and got up to walked to the shore. I took a couple steps in, as the small waves lapped up my shins below my jeans. I stood there for a bit, then slowly began to take a few steps out, until a wave hit the bottom of my jeans of my right leg. I took a step back, and had a quick look around…no one was paying any attention to me. I look at the difference in color between my two legs, and wanted to go all the way in. I took a few steps forward, and the water was up to my thighs. Before I knew it, I had stepped to where the stones and sand below me had just given way, and my waist had gone under the surface and the bottom of my t-shirt was now floating around me.

> I walked back out, up to the shore and admired the shine of my jeans. My t-shirt was still flapping in the wind, even though it was wet a third of the way up. I waded back out, this time, fully immersing myself to my neck. After floating a bit, enjoying the feeling of my clothes, I headed out of the water and sat down on my towel. The wind had stirred up quite a bit of sand on my towel, and it was starting to stick to me. I knew I’d have to go back in the water, to rinse off. I sat there awhile, slowly drying off. I noticed the couple nearest to the steps had left. I got up and waded back out into the water.

> There were some ducks in the water nearby, but they didn’t seem to care what I was doing. Two boats approached, and dropped anchor nearby. Not close enough to disturb me or make me feel uncomfortable. I stayed in the water a good 10 minutes and then waded back to the shore. I stood in the knee deep water, looking out into the lake and occasionally looking down at my shirt and jeans. The jeans were actually holding water in the rolled up legs, and slowly dripping. A few minutes later, I went all the way out so the water was up to my neck again, brushed my shirt and jeans free of sand and got back out. I lay down on my towel and watched a family of three take the spot the couple was earlier.

> I lay there for 15 minutes and decided I would go in one more time. This time, I went in very slowly. I waded in and waded out, waded back in further and back out. I walked the shore a bit and went out to where the waves had picked up and had lapped up over my thighs. I went in up to my neck and got back out. I stood there and drip-dried, and watched some new people enter the beach area.

> I packed up my bag and started to walk towards the bike trail and my car. I was still quite wet for the ride home. Once home, I headed for the shower to rinse off my clothes and unroll my pant legs. There was quite a bit of sand in them, which didn’t immediately go down the drain. I had to clean the tub out with a bucket of water afterwards, which gave me time to think about my wonderful daytime adventure.

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> - Re: Daytime beach visit cody 00:47:57 8/29/2011 (1)
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> - Re: Daytime beach visit Neverdry 05:10:17 8/20/2011 (2)
>   - Re: Daytime beach visit MilwaukeeWet 13:43:49 8/20/2011 (1)
>     - Re: Daytime beach visit Neverdry 03:47:38 8/21/2011 (0)

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