“At the beach, life is different. Time doesn’t move hour to hour but mood to moment. We live by the currents, plan by the tides, and follow the sun.” –Sandy Gringas
We didn't go out on Wednesday.
After the storm, I found a tervis glass on the beach!
An osprey slept on the balcony next door.
“We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch – we are going back from whence we came.” –John F. Kennedy
On Monday, the storm moved through like a wandering bear cub. On Wednesday, it came back like a curious fox. A rabid fox, but definitely not a lion. We stayed inside. I ate more Grace and Shelly's cupcakes. I drank Flor de Cana rum and coconut water, and made my famous squash ravioli with proscuito, pecans and cream sauce. Now, the skies are warm, the beaches are calling. The tide is low. Meanwhile, the coronavirus has infected eleven million people. And another hurricane is looming over Central America. Life is always full of yin and yang. Next week, I'll post more yin on Lover's Key.