We're lovin' the Winter Beach. Since this is our third consecutive January here, we know what to expect in terms of erratic weather. We take what we get and enjoy every minute, especially when Old Sol is shining. Today promises to climb into the sixties. Not too shabby, considering teen temps at home.
Yesterday, Mambo and I chose to chill in our sand chairs - mine on the sand, his in it - while Joe hiked to the Garden City Pier. Here he is on the return, no worse for the wear.
I thought a lot of Bonnie, wishing to send her the soothing sounds of the pounding surf and wondering if she felt my vibes.
Carpe Diem.
