Rosy pink skies as the sun is coming up is just such a great way to start the day. Those morning jogs were about so much more than just exercise. It is almost like meditation for the soul. The views, the sounds and almost having it all to your self. I felt I wanted to get out there, see it, take it all in, savour it in my soul.
Good morning beach, good morning Florida, good morning America.
As I mentioned before I would love to live by the beach for a year and just be able to see and follow the wind, weather, waves throughout the year.
I certainly could imagine living in one of these large nice beach houses.
An early morning at the very crack of dawn. I think I came down to the beach about 10 minutes earlier this morning and the first rays of light were barly up.
Within the next hour you go from semidarkness to nice daylight.
The beach does look very different depending on weather conditions. On a cloudy day with rain storms lurking further away in the distance. There is something pretty about the beach on days like this too I find.
Have a gret weekend.