Piggies and cannonballs

A repeating theme; Amanda and I lounging around at the beach, chatting about everything and anything while we completely lose track of time. Even the sun setting and leaving us in darkness doesn't seem to register as we are engrossed in each other's company. 

Speaking for myself, I must have been way too focussed on that foot rub I was giving her. That and playing 'this little piggy' with her toes.

Eventually time caught up with us though and Amanda had to call it a night. Not before insisting that we finished the evening off by practicing our diving off the end of the pier, even if one of us had not brought any suitable swim attire and had to go topless. The night-time darkness that had crept in on us was certainly welcome at that point. 

Anyway, good times...