When August rolls around, we in the Northeast feel the beginning of the end of summer. Back to school commercials blare. Here’s one way to hold onto the magic of summer:
I recently had a cocktail aptly named “Sex on the Beach”. It was first served in 1987 in Florida. Even though I was nowhere near the beach while sipping it, I found myself conjuring up ocean breezes and a sense of rest and relaxation. Oh, and if you want to have an alcohol free variation, simply ask for “Safe Sex on the Beach”! This is the most non-risky and non-risqué way to have sex on the beach and not end up with sand in your most tender of body parts. Summer doesn’t have to end because fall is in the air.
