Perfect Day

The fact that I've missed two nights of Blog entries could mean: (a) my life has been so horrid that I can find absolutely nothing to be grateful about; (b) I've been very busy; or (c) I've been out of range.  The answer is somewhere between (b) and (c).  Nothing at all to do with (a).

A weekend at the beach was just the perfect antidote to working 14 days in a row.  We had a wonderful time - especially on Saturday when the temperature was high, there was not a cloud in the sky, only a very light wind and the water was calm and clear.  It's hard to think of anything more perfect!   The beach looked beautiful.  Of course, a picture speaks a thousand words, so I've inserted the view from the top of the hill toward the beach.  Just beautiful.

It's very easy to be grateful for our environment when you have such a beautiful view to marvel at.

P.S. I was also pleased that I was able to run along the beach.  The only issue was that it was high tide at the time and running in soft sand is very difficult!  I guess it's just better exercise!!!