Ahhh, beach life. Hours on the sand. Hours removing sand. John told me yesterday he was having beach withdrawals. Maybe we will head back sooner then we thought.

I sat on our beach blanket and thankfully the surfers decided to camp right by us. I sat and took pictures and dreamed of them. No..I said that wrong, dreamed of SURFING like them. :) As I stood up to leave for the day one of them turned around and waved goodbye to me. It was the end of our trip and in that wave I felt the beach saying goodbye. I heart surfers.