We'll take it! These days, cooler beach days suit us a tad more than the too-hot-for-Mambo ones we had in September. Of course, Big Dog was still recovering at "home," yesterday. Today, he's ready to attack the world again. Back to as normal as he'll be at the old age of nine. A little arthritic. Always favoring one leg. But eating, drinking and even a bit frisky. We'll take that, too. Scary episode from him. I digress…
Seems this oceanside place we're staying at has its own parking facilities on Surfside Beach. Ah, yes, you're thinking cars, right? How 'bout golf carts. One is simply out of the loop if he or she doesn't own one. No need to be a golfer, either. Riding around in a snow-ready SUV is SO not cool. When in Rome…
Whatever! A perfect, sand chair-and-lunch-at-the-beach day.
Giving thanks.
Giving thanks.
