On all the beaches, we’ve seen these purple jellyfish washed up on shore. Morgane, very interested, kept throwing rocks on them and poking them with sticks. I am afraid that everywhere we want to swim, we’ll see jellyfish in the water. I heard a story from a friend who once got one up his bathing suit shorts in Virginia and only noticed when he went to the bathroom. He had to run down the street to the Dairy Queen since vinegar was supposed to be the best way to remove them. Yuck! Now he wears a tight bathing suit under his regular suit. I can’t imagine what I’m going to wear.
