Another hearty breakfast before a big day. Fish tacos at Rubio's.
The sealions & otters show.
The fat pink walrus was called 'The Admiral'. I'm not sure why; are admirals usually naked and also walrusy?
They're flaaaaaming... os.
So forbidden, nothing is allowed in there. Reef fail.
Lettuce.
The last photo of Jono before he was brutally taken from behind.
One of these penguins is about to cut himself and write poetry.
Dolphin show. I can't do half what these dolphins can do. What have I done with my life?
This is more like what I've done with my life. Respect, Mr. Polar Bear.
The Shamu show, wherein we sat in the "Soak Zone".
SHAMU! SHAMU!One of the following is not Shamu:
Being health conscious people, we opted to get corn with our BBQ meat platters.
I LOL'd.
The greediest motherfucking otter I have ever seen.
This guy was totally the coolest customer at Sea World. He was so god damn pleased with himself.
It was a long day.
A long day at Sea World calls for a dinner of giant margaritas at Casa Guadalajara.
2 comments:
omg jo that hat
Yeah, it's actually designed for child-sized heads, so it kind of cut off circulation to my brain for most of the afternoon. That, combined with the intensity of the sun, meant I was probably making not so much sense a lot of the time.
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