In sticking with tradition, Paul's recent birthday was a CELEBRATION of the highest order. Paul, Patrick, Joe, Carlos, Matt, Jacob, Joey, and other friends all went out to the wildly fun and beautiful Fire Island for the weekend.
The first day was overcast and foggy. Perfect for walks on the beach and jammies. The second day was sun shiny and hot. Perfect for ocean playing and soaking up some rays.
Now, there is no doubt that this crowd could have fun anywhere... but a stunning beach house on an isolated sand strip surrounded by besties is pretty ideal.
The weekend included dancing on the beach, grilled kabobs and pineapple, BBQs, playing in the ocean, singing at the piano bar, riding the ferry, and just hanging out. Of course, we all went to high tea (be prepared, there is not a miniature sandwich or saucer in sight), and everyone (sans me and Jacob) hit up the midnight underwear party (check you clothing at the door- totes NOT my scene).
Happy Birthday Pauly!!! Can't wait to enjoy your birthday present with you at the Indigo Girls concert next week!
2 comments:
im dying over the cuteness. SO jealous.
How freakin fun! Paul has not changed a bit, judging from those pictures. I am so glad I found your blog!
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