WELCOME TO CORGI NATION, BITCHES.
It was like a scene from another planet that only consisted of corgis and their human servants.
Corgis as far as the eye could see.
It was, in one word...breathtaking.
There were corgis with sandy noses.
Corgis wearing 4/20-themed bandanas.
Corgis wearing goggles AND scarves.
Corgis that overdressed (WHO WEARS A TUTU TO A BEACH PARTY?!).
Corgis wearing scandalous bikinis.
Reminds me of a young Pam Anderson, to be honest.
Three corgis chased this man.
This corgi completely lost his shit.
This corgi had no idea how surfing works.
This corgi just wanted a good tan.
There were corgis of all shapes and sizes.
A pug showed up and wasn't completely outcasted because corgis are chill and accepting.
Some corgis just chilled in beach chairs.
While others totally made the rounds showing off their best ASSets.
There were a bunch of awkward corgi first encounters.
Corgis gossiping like old men.
Lots of fetch, because what would a corgi beach party be without it!
Basically there were corgis.
And by the end of the day, there were 140 exhausted corgis.