All I have been wanting lately is a trip to the beach, not some tropical getaway, but my regular Lake Michigan beaches that are comfortable and familar. But, there are sadly very few beach day in March. So, when it got above 75 degrees yesterday we threw some extra clothes in the car and headed west. Never mind that when we got to the shore it was 20 degrees cooler and a whole lot windier. We had a wonderful time anyway, playing until we were cold, windblown and dreaming of warm summer days to come.
This picture of N.J. makes my heart sing. My kindred spirit who loves the sand and water as much as I do.