I could do that just fine even if everyone on the beach probably thought I was crazy. The photographer on the other hand (no offense Stacy) had to get the timing just right and that is harder than it looks. See for yourself. . .
After spending a few days laying on the beach in Monterosso I got the brilliant idea that I NEEDED a "jumping photo" on the beach. When else would I be in such a beautiful location? I needed to show my happiness.
I had to jump, kick my feet up, throw my arms up ALL while making sure my private parts stayed covered. All Stacy had to do was snap a photo. You can see how it went! Haha!
You can see we got close several times. Then on our eight attempt we finally got it. Lucky number eight. Yes I did jump up in the air eight times on the beach while everyone was watching me. I'm sure they were thinking, "Look at that crazy American. . ."
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To read about my time at the beach in Monterosso go here and to read about Old Town go here. And when I say "read about" I really mean see lots of pretty photos! Enjoy!