ahh the beach
I definitely did not grow up a beach girl. Given that I lived in Colorado, I guess that’s not all that surprising. But I am a convert. There’s something about sitting on the sand, watching and listening to the water, talking lazily that I really enjoy. I do worry about the tanning issue — I’m whiter than Casper and don’t want melanoma, but that’s why God (or his humans) invented sunscreen. There are few places I don’t feel like I should be doing sixteen things at once — and the beach is one of them.