On my beach.  Yep, my beach.  Just about no one else there, before the storm.  I don’t usually take pictures of people.  But this was unusual, and I feel like it’s not a photo of people, but rather of an activity.  Things happen on the beach.  Because  — it’s a beach.

The model was wearing white, but it wasn’t a bridal gown.  I wonder if I’d recognize her in an ad.  They were doing still photos, not a movie/video.  Later, we saw the table in the upper left set up as if for a meal.

We walked the other way rather than intrude on the set.  On my beach.  Where there was a photo shoot.  Can’t say that in Kansas, eh?

It’s pouring outside right now, a midwest-like pouring.  There’s no photo shoot on my beach tonight!