Dog Days at the Beach
Jul. 15th, 2006 11:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
furtechIn order to escape the heat today Zor, Rondo and I fled to Venice and the cooler ocean temps. The temperature differential between here in the Valley and Venice was about 30 degrees: 107f here and about 77f at the beach. The difference is even greater for Roz: probably 40+ degrees! And we're only talking about a physical difference of about 10 miles!
There were crowds (and no parking) , but it was MUCH cooler. And the grass was oddly vacant (good for us, tho'). New dog regulations meant that I had to keep Rondo to the bike paths and off the crowded boardwalk (which Rondo probably appreciated).
This was Rondo's first time at the beach (AFAIK) . He was a little anxious about the crowds and vexed that he was on-leash the whole time, but seemed to enjoyed the passing spectacle. Here's Rondo at famous Muscle Beach.
We stopped for lunch/snax and I got der hund a plotz of roast beef as a treat (for being good):
We had to wait while Roz and Scott explored the fishing pier (no dogs allowed). Rondo was a keen observer of the parade of humanity passing by...
There was a WTF-piece of art on the way to the beach. I mean-- what IS this thing? It looks like a butt being prepared for an enema or hamster.
Here's proof that any piece of crappy art can be improved with the inclusion of a cute dog.
Tho' even Rondo wanted to get away from it...
Rondo slept like a little kid on the way back-- completely out. And the Valley was still broiling on our return. So a good excursion all-told (especially if the NastyDog I ate doesn't kill me).
There were crowds (and no parking) , but it was MUCH cooler. And the grass was oddly vacant (good for us, tho'). New dog regulations meant that I had to keep Rondo to the bike paths and off the crowded boardwalk (which Rondo probably appreciated).
This was Rondo's first time at the beach (AFAIK) . He was a little anxious about the crowds and vexed that he was on-leash the whole time, but seemed to enjoyed the passing spectacle. Here's Rondo at famous Muscle Beach.
We stopped for lunch/snax and I got der hund a plotz of roast beef as a treat (for being good):
We had to wait while Roz and Scott explored the fishing pier (no dogs allowed). Rondo was a keen observer of the parade of humanity passing by...
There was a WTF-piece of art on the way to the beach. I mean-- what IS this thing? It looks like a butt being prepared for an enema or hamster.
Here's proof that any piece of crappy art can be improved with the inclusion of a cute dog.
Tho' even Rondo wanted to get away from it...
Rondo slept like a little kid on the way back-- completely out. And the Valley was still broiling on our return. So a good excursion all-told (especially if the NastyDog I ate doesn't kill me).
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Date: 2006-07-16 08:14 am (UTC)XD
Cool dog pics tho!
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Date: 2006-07-16 09:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-16 01:36 pm (UTC)hehe... poor pup pup
Date: 2006-07-16 03:14 pm (UTC)E-gad!
Date: 2006-07-16 04:15 pm (UTC)Re: hehe... poor pup pup
Date: 2006-07-17 11:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-16 05:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-16 06:04 pm (UTC)That is the buttiest sculpture EVER.
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Date: 2006-07-17 01:22 pm (UTC)Probably the most accurate description possible for this... thing. If it was a Maplethorpe (sp?), I'd probably tell you that you're likely 110% right :D
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Date: 2006-07-17 11:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-20 04:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 11:48 pm (UTC)http://static.flickr.com/52/109801314_afde4f4be4.jpg O_o