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Standing in the shadow of a palm. So beachy. So artsy.
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We got into town, parked the car and walked over to the closed club. Minutes later, true to her word, Tymber showed up right on time. We all headed back to the car, and decided, despite the threatening clouds, to head to the beach and take a swim. I dropped Tymber and Grant off at the beach across the street from our resort and went to park the car. By the time I made it back to the beach, it had began raining and I showed up just in time to catch...
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...Tymber and Grant running out of the water for shelter.
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The nearby village at dusk.
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After the rock jumping photo session, Grant asked if I'd take some Bay Watchesque portraits of him.
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Now the caves are a gated tourist attraction that you have to pay to be guided through. By the time we got there, the gates were closed so we weren't able to go up in them and explore. Fucking hippies. Always ruining it for everyone.
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Fatty jumping off the rock.
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All the caves were carved in the rocks by the Romans and were used as a cemetery! In the late 1960s, a bunch of hippies found them and for two years the caves caves became a commune (Joni Mitchell actually spent six months here living in one of the caves). More and more hippies kept coming until the local authorities got fed up and kicked all of their dirty, patchouli-smelling asses the fuck off the beach. ("Take your guitar and MOVE IT, Harpo! Now!"). Boo-yah!
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We parked the car and managed to get out on the beach with about fifteen minutes to spare before sunset. Matala is best known for the caves you see in the limestone rock in the background.
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Here's Chris demonstrating how engorged he became watching Fatty writhe around in the sand.
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...yet another photo-sesh in which Fatty tried to capture the perfect JDate photo. Here's the Hasselhoff
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After perfecting David, it was time for him to work on his Pamela.
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Hahahahaha.
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...and eventually to a parking lot right next to the gravel-sand beach of Aglia Galini.
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We gathered up our beach stuff and headed across the inlet over to a deserted part of the beach.
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Where we proceeded to throw down group beach coldlamps, awww yeah. Check out all the rocks on the beach. The waves there made the craziest sound. Each time the water washed out back towards to ocean, it would drag all of the smaller rocks across the larger rocks on the bottom and make this bizarre, underwater rumbling noise. After a quick swim, we laid down to dry off in the sun and were all quickly lulled to sleep by the sound of the water.
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Here's Grant pretending to read a book while he gets his long-term leer on. Awwww, yeah. (Yo, check out my fancy new camera's PEEP-O-RAMA zoom. Sweet, right?)
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The first thing we did on the beach was make sure we staked out a location near the topless Scandinavian girls that was close enough to see their boobies clearly but not so close that Grant's staring would get us in trouble.
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Now here's the section where I would've posted the pics of me c-lampin' on my bike, but they don't exist. (I gave Grant my new cam to take pics of me and he thought the beeping noise my new cam makes each time it autofocuses meant that it was taking pics. He feels really bad and was worried that I was going to be all shitty about it here. But hey, it was an honest mistake.) So instead, here's another scenery pic (looking east). Wooo! After our photo sesh, we decided to head down to the beach and take a swim before checking out the rest of the Balí coastline.
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Here's a pic from down on the beach facing west.
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After a quick dip, we packed up our stuff, bid a final farewell leer to our topless friends, and headed back to our hoggz to continue exploring the rest of Bali's coastline
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Here's me at laughing at Grant getting mad at Fatty for taking funny pictures of him.
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All these pics are from Fatty's cam. Here's Chris going for a behind the head catch.
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Oh, and did I forget to mention that we'd packed a frisbee?
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Chris on the beach!
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Just me and tha Grizza.
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The beach was absolutely deserted. No one was there.
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So long sweet summer.
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By the time we got out there and took a quick swim, the sun was already beginning to set.
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Grant reading. Oh, and see those sunglasses he's wearing (which were borrowed from Tara)? Say goodbye to them, because it's the last time you'll ever see 'em! Shortly after this pic was taken, Grant accidentally threw the frisbee into the water and when he went in to retrieve it, he got utterly clobbered by a giant wave....and he lost both the frisbee and the glasses for good. Nice going....JERK!
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Craziness, right?
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We arrived to find our lovely beach even more deserted than usual.
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Colin lounging in the (*stiffles laughter*) fold-up beach chair he brought along.
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The water was filled with a crazy red algae that covered the beach. But don't think we let that stop us from some serious Frisbee playin', playa.
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See? Look at the beach! Crazy, right?
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Yaaaaay, Frisbee!
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If this picture had audio, it would sound like: "BONK." Which is the sound of the Frisbee hitting Grant moments after he snapped this pic.
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Check out a Gatsby-esque Fatty maxin-an'-relaxin'. Unbelievable. Shortly after this pic was taken, it started pouring and we were forced to leave. (So we choose to go right to Burger King and celebrate the end of "bathing suit season" with delicious Whoppers with cheese.)
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See? Deserted!
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Look! It's Count Beachula! The friendly, seashell-fanged gay vampire!
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Here's Grant manning the camera again, this he's filling in for Vin, who is usually responsible for taking all the perv shots at the beach.
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Hahaha - me capturing Stuart by surprise.
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Crazy, right?
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Later on in the afternoon, Frank and Liz came out and met up with us. Here's Frank striking "sexy beach pose #482."
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Grant and Erica.
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My "Karate Kid Crane Kick" impression was quickly put to shame when...
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This picture's called "Why You Shouldn't Fall Asleep When Grant Has Your Camera."
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Copious ammounts of boardwalk junk food lead to one thing...
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U-S-A! U-S-A!
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...FOOD BABY!
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And then you find the same bum shots but they're of an entire Puerto Rican family and you start to remember why sometimes you worry about Vin.
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Squinty Tara on the beach.
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Dude, you always know when you've gone to the beach with Vin because when you get home and you look at all the pics on your camera, there's always all these pictures of strange girls' bums. And you're all like "Who's bum is that? I don't know this girl!" And then you're like, "Oh, shit! Vin!"
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Vin showing off his Charles Atlas body. It's all about Dynamic-Tension™, yo.
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Wow! Check out that hot bikini! (Oh, and Charlene's bathing suit is nice too).
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Fiesty! After soaking up the sun (note Grant's pink and white, two-tone side)...