me, myself and my words
Today is not one of those rainy days I wrote about yesterday. Last week the only thing I heard was that this week was going to get even worse. So guess my surprise when I woke up to a clear blue sky and warm sunshine. I knew I had to go out, and around here there is one really obvious place to go: the beach. In February you nearly have it to yourself, even if it’s warm. One family here, one lazy stroller there, but you get a quiet piece of beach all to yourself.
I know I’m looking forward to the warmth of atleast late spring, but the fact that you get the beach to yourself makes me wonder if this might just be the best month of all. Either way, tonight might be a night of grabbing a bottle of Rioja and listening to the waves.
Another nice thing about going to the beach is you can collect shells. They have proven excellent for fiddeling with when stressed, or just to hold to help you think.