Pensacola Beach with its beatiful snow white sands. I seem to attract new friends wherever I go. This one came to within 8 feet from where I was sitting. She did not want to be any closer. The moment I would move towards her, she would move away. The moment I moved away from her, she would come back towards me. Only then I learned. She was not my friend at all. She just wanted to see what I was reading. Maybe she also hoped that I brought some food along for both of us. What a sneak.
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