I had just gotten back from the mountains and what did I do? I ran off to the beach. I was invited to a friend's beach house before we left for traveling. I said I would try to make it. It has been hard to be back so it was also a nice break. I think to go more.
My friend's heart home is not right on the beach but about a block away. You can see the Gulf of Mexico from the deck. She had a group of women friends over since her Beloved was out of town. It was nice.
I had a quiet place to crochet and watch the world go by.
I promised myself that I would try to get to the beach more often to just walk on it. I have a state parks pass so I can go to that beach anytime. I do not have to wait for the kind invitations of a friend.
Just like most times where I have lived outside for a week, it is hard being back. The Saharan dust is here and it feels very hot outside. My head will get better about it.