The BUTT stops…where?

During our December cruise, we went to a beach in Cozumel, Mexico.  While husband relaxed in a lounge chair, I decided to go for a swim.

This particular beach was unusual because it had large, smooth rocks (boulders?) out in the water. I never was quite sure if they were deposited there during a hurricane or placed there to prevent erosion. Either way, they made walking a little treacherous, and I felt more “balanced” if I held my arms out to my side while I made my way out to deeper water.

Little did I know that