While my snorkeling gear gathers dust...
Last 4th of July weekend, I was out on one of my snorkeling trips when I snapped this shot, ruining a perfectly good beach scene with my ugly mug in the rear-view mirror:
Sometimes I miss that place. Not the whole thing about III MEF treating me (and every other Marine on the island) like a toddler, mind you; I miss the spectacular reefs and beaches.
Hat-tip to Kissyface for prompting me to dig through my pictures from The Rock once again. It's always great to reflect on just how good I had it there, in spite of my rants to the contrary.