A little holiday musing of sorts. As I take a short break at the Oregon Coast.
Your beach is probably filled with people.
Our beach? Not so much.
You’re probably basking in the sun in the lovely summer heat.
I’m fighting a cold. And it’s cloudy, drizzly and 58 degrees Fahrenheit.
Your beach is like a beer ad.
Our beach is like a beer ad. Kind of.
You love your beach.
And I love mine.