Yep, it may not happen any time soon. Hubby's commute would be killer from there, but I'm tired of muting my music or podcast for a passing truck, as much as I appreciate the trail we have here on Fleming Island. I'd prefer to run or walk along the firm sands of Northeast Florida's beaches. Tonight we watched the surf until the sun had fallen way out of sight, hidden by the sun-bleached roofs of the beach houses behind us. IMG and her bff belted show tunes into the surf while collecting all the sand they could by reclining on the water's edge. The time will come.
“You are what I never knew I always wanted”
12 years ago
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We have this discussion often. We're driving to the beach too much. Maybe we should all move there.
Love the watercolor effect on your pciture.
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