Four days of listening to lapping waves.
Many hysterical belly laughs, barely catching my breath while riding the swells.
Walking long hallways connecting beach and water-park and condo,
I enjoy the view from the corridor, but laugh in the face of winter flakes falling.
The seasons do not change the Summer that lives here.
For a short while in February, Summer beach days with friends return.
1 comment:
Looks like SUCH a lovely way to spend a winter vacation!
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