Lounging on the beach all day is such a task... I lay on my towel watching pretty pedicured feet walking by me at eye-level as I admire the view. Beautiful white sands of the Bahamas and the blue seas tempt me to go for a walk from under my pine tree covered spot. Watching my own tattooed legs and fishnet socked feet walk through the spiky needles and soft sand as I approach the shore line, feeling the prickles poke into my soft soles is an added enjoyment for my masochistic side! I love socks so that I wear them whenever I can, the beach is no exception! As I splash through the breaking su...

Lounging on the beach all day is such a task... I lay on my towel watching pretty pedicured feet walking by me at eye-level as I admire the view. Beautiful white sands of the Bahamas and the blue seas tempt me to go for a walk from under my pine tree covered spot. Watching my own tattooed legs and fishnet socked feet walk through the spiky needles and soft sand as I approach the shore line, feeling the prickles poke into my soft soles is an added enjoyment for my masochistic side! I love socks so that I wear them whenever I can, the beach is no exception! As I splash through the breaking surf admiring my aqua hose choice today, I inspect my toes for close up views of my now dirty nylon ankle socks. I love feet too, and even though I can see my wrinkle arches through my fishnets, I greedily want to see more so slip off my socks there in the sea water. I can’t take my eyes off the toe prints I leave with each barefoot print as I wander back towards my towel and perfect point of view under the pine trees over the Bahamian beachy coastline.