We are going to travel to Croatia in a week to visit with our friends in Split. We will mostly hang out with them, talk about the Lord, parenthood, and ministry, but I am sure we will make it to the beach as well.
While in foreign countries, but especially while on the beach, Andi and I always play an exciting game (exciting for us, at least). To both of our astonishment we discovered on our honeymoon in Tunisia that we are both playing the same exact game of guessing. This exciting game of guessing consists of spotting a tourist and then guessing which country they are from, and then, somehow, finding out whether we were right or wrong.
There are a few signs that give away the identity of any tourist, such as:
Until then, here is a photograph of a babe in a bathing suit.
While in foreign countries, but especially while on the beach, Andi and I always play an exciting game (exciting for us, at least). To both of our astonishment we discovered on our honeymoon in Tunisia that we are both playing the same exact game of guessing. This exciting game of guessing consists of spotting a tourist and then guessing which country they are from, and then, somehow, finding out whether we were right or wrong.
There are a few signs that give away the identity of any tourist, such as:
- socks and birkenstocks - definitely German
- loud with a fanny pack - definitely American
- bright and unnatural hair color and slutty clothing - definitely Eastern European
- sitting in the most expensive restaurant and talking quite loudly - definitely Serbian
Until then, here is a photograph of a babe in a bathing suit.
Biker angel of a different kind :)
2 comments:
My closet is full of fanny packs and slutty clothes. Where does this put me in your categorization?
um, well, you get a category of your own - the crazy photojournalist category :)
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