The summer flew by so friggen fast that this was the only mildly decent picture of the beach I could find on my phone.
Fall is my absolute favorite time of year but it also means that right around the corner winter looms. And I hate winter.
I guess I’m living in the wrong part of the country to say that, right? If I never saw snow again I wouldn’t be mad. I get depressed in the winter mainly around late February/March when you think you’re just about in the clear and you get hit with a nor’ easter. and we can’t forget those charming freakish April storms. Ugh. Snow is kinda nice in December-when I have no plans and it’s like two inches.
I am a huge beach bum and nothing makes me feel better and more myself than laying on the beach, swimming or seeing my skin get sun kissed.
The summers seem to be getting shorter here, like New England might actually start going from fall to winter to spring to a few good construction days then back to fall.
Fall? Let’s have fun. Lets hope for a reasonable winter and Summer? See you next year…
I love being underwater. It’s quiet and peaceful and I love to float. To me it’s almost like flying. I dunno, man, there’s something so healing about it.