Calling all end-of-summer-days birthday girls.

Admit it Virgo lovelies.  When you were a schoolgirl, everyone was away on vacation so your party with friends was postponed.

Let’s face it, the last week of the summer YOU were on vacation, too, most likely at some nostalgic beach with your family catching fireflies in a jam jar. Mother made it happen with candles and a cake but you missed your mates.

Now you’re a big girl, those birthdays are spent with the beachgirl pack on the beach.

Music? Natch!

Nibbles? Check!

Imbibements? Double Check!

Assorted boards, toys, towels? You got it.

NO BETTER FUN ON PLANET EARTH THAN A BIRTHDAY AT THE BEACH WITH YOUR POSSE.

And when the dusk rolls in over the waves/dunes/sand there’s the lovely Virgo in the stars above to twinkle your way back home.

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