Who Needs a Motel Room?

With all the new condo$ on the beach, and not many $40 rooms around anymore... well, who needs a room anyway when you can live on the front porch of paradise?

Memorial Day 2007: After

Ahh, the crowds have died down, the cleanup crew has emptied the dirty blue cans (oops, except the county folks (you know, we have two crews covered by tax dollars) at the entrance of one of our nicest beach parks, but I'm sure they'll get to it later.) The bums are drinking malts before 9AM, welcoming all who hit the beach early. Sure, there are plenty of bottles left on the beach, but "don't they look pretty stood up next to each other with them opposite colors like this!" Things look back to normal on PCB!

Memorial Day 2007: During

The crowds seemed better than normal at the county pier, and kept the place fairly clean. (It's sad that I have to say "fairly clean" when we should still be saying "it's trashed." But you take what you can get.)

Memorial Day 2007: Before

The beach looked better than normal the Thursday before Memorial Day weekend kicked off. What we still need to work on is the entrance ways to the beaches... what a terrible first impression when they are not clean.

Wal-Mart Trash

If Wal-Mart sells it, it ends up on our beach. Funny how many times you see old Sam's name in the sand... on trash.

Thunder Beach, Spring 2007

This is AFTER the cleanup crew came by. Those hogs on hogs leave a lot of slop.