I’ve been working on the long winded blog entry from our trip to Isla Guadalupe. I’ve probably looked at a thousand photos.  I came across these yesterday and could not help but LOL at how inept we are at the art of the selfie.  I cannot think of a time that my husband has shared a selfie, or even taken one for that matter.  I am extremely uncomfortable taking an individual one.  I have a few on my phone of Hubby and I, but I don’t generally share them.  I’ve shared maybe one or two for those FB posts that someone tags you in, you know the type.  They say, “Hey, You’re Beautiful Girl! Post a pic of Yourself to show the World!”  Oh, how I hate those, ha ha.  I’ll admit if I post one I delete it not long afterward.  I’ll share a pic that someone else took of me, but selfies are just flat out weird to me.  I hold no deep judgement of those who are masters at it, just a personal preference.  There’s a new study that says more people die from taking selfies than by shark attacks.  I think it’s safe to say I’d rather die by a shark attack.

Anyhoo, you can gaze upon this and find the humor in our effort.  Bubbles and half-bodied sharks along with total obliviousness and just general improper set up.  Enjoy.

I prefer to watch the sharks and take pictures of them, so the pic showing the back of my head is my favorite.