Yesterday I packed my suitcase and loaded my car. I drove to my condo at the beach.
By the time I arrived, it was dark.
I managed to get all my stuff in - losing only a box of tissues and my cell phone in the process. They called from the front desk with my cell phone, but the box of tissues never reappeared.
This morning, I awoke to the sun streaming through the sliding glass doors of my bedroom - and the sounds of the waves as they hit the shore and dissipate into the sand.
Two brave souls froliced in the waves, a few more walked the shoreline looking for shells or enjoying the exercise. There is an indoor heated pool and hot tub near the beach. That is where I plan to spend my time.
I ventured out today only for groceries.
Maybe tomorrow will be more productive.
I hate being here alone. I invited everyone I know to join me, but no takers. I don't understand that. I love the beach in all seasons.
I took some pictures to post for you, but my tech skills are severely limited. Help!