Travelog

there are worse ways to earn a living

I’ve been in Florida all week and even though it’s work it’s hard to not be thankful. I work with some really smart people who make my job relatively easy. *This upbeat mood is brought to you by the good people at Thankfully This Event is Over. The property was beautiful and it seemed like everyone had a good time which equals success for us.

Hard to be shitty with parties happening in this setting. We had some time before assignments one morning and got to walk the beach as the sun rose.

I should really find some water to live near. Oceans, while pretty to look at, have a bunch of creatures that need navigating.

We found this beautiful but dangerous bastard on the walk. I zoomed in because I thought the things were completely clear but there was a lot going on in there.

Someone asked me if it was dying and before I could answer if I tried to save it. The answers when given were How the hell would I know? There isn’t even a mouth hole with which to communicate if I could talk to the floating sack of poison. And the second answer was Nope. For all I knew this was the translucent nutsack of some understand sea monster. You are lucky this reporter got camera close. The best shot of this thing was taken by my friend.

I should probably give her a photo credit here but screw that. I am in charge of this shitshow and will take whatever credit comes its way even if she is the better phonetographer.