Today we went to the beach. My place of peace, relaxation, and restoration.
I stood in the wind. It blew my hair and I didn’t care if I had a bad hair day.
It was warm, 75 degrees and so refreshing after weeks of being so sick.
We ate outside at a restaurant and enjoyed chowder, and wine and fresh ‘fish and chips’.
It was a wonderful day to forget bills, phone calls and other assorted things to deal with.
I love the beach.
If I ever had a chance I think I could move there.
My only problem is my delightful grand children.
Grandma will just have to wait and purchase a motor home that way I can have the best of both worlds. My own bed and bathroom and my grandchildren too.
