Hello, lovely readers! My family and I have been spending several enjoyable days with our grandparents at their Cocoa Beach condo. Since it's only a three minute drive to the beach from their house, we all piled into the car yesterday evening. Mother, Father, Grandma and Grandpa all went for a walk, while Georgia, Chrissa and I wondered around the beach.
"It's so beautiful." Chrissa commented.
"Definitely." Georgia agreed.
"I love the smell of the salty breeze blowing off the ocean." I said, breathing deeply.
"You just said our blog name!" Chrissa laughed.
Georgia and I joined her. "That I did."
You can tell where the seagulls have been!
The sound of the breaking waves is so peaceful.
So often beach pictures show crystal-clear water and bright blue sky, but I think that that's not the only beautiful view of this creation.
"Were did Chrissa go?" Georgia asked, turning to me.
"I think she ran down to the water." I replied, scanning the waves.
"There she is!"
Chrissa had been running, laughing and jumping. Shen now was panting,
... and letting the waves wash over her feet.
As if in an unspoken agreement had passed between us, Georgia and I simultaneously raced down to the wet sand where Chrissa stood.
Just then, Mother called to us that it was time to go.
We turned to take one last look at the beach,
... then departed.
What's your favorite way to enjoy the beach?
That's kind of a strange question to ask in December, I know. ;^)