Van Morrison
I like the winter for a day or two, I like a 100 degrees a day or two, but what I really like is 80 -85 degrees on a beach. Since the chill factor was in the teens this weekend and it's 40 degrees today, I'm over it! OVER IT! I know I shouldn't be complaining because the people in the north east have been snowed in for weeks, but I have the Shit Ass Disease and I can complain if I want to. Any time I want to be a brat I use the Shit Ass Disease, end of story. So I am fantasizing about the beach. Growing up around the beach I always loved the time around sunset. It's peaceful and most people are done for the day so you usually have the beach to yourself. So while I sit here typing feeling sorry for myself, I thought I would download a few photos of the beach and blame the Shit Ass Disease that I don't own one.
Wheelchair accessible????
This will do.
In my mind this is on a beach.
Ahhh sitting on this deck reading a book.
A glass of wine, cheese platter and some Van Morrison.
First beach trip for this angel face. She owned it.
Sue "CiCi" Cook
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