There’s something special about a sunrise. And there’s something even more special about a sunrise over the ocean.
I take a lot of things for granted in my life and spending time at the beach watching the sunrise every morning made me realize that it’s the little things matter the most.
My favorite sunrise was my last morning at the beach. I enjoyed it so much that I forgot to snap a picture as the bright sun peeked over the horizon. It was the first completely cloudless morning. There were no pinks, no grays, no purples. Only dark and light. And it was amazing. That sunrise will be forever burned into my memory.
So this is my last post about Florida. I know y’all are all probably sick of them by now anyway. I’m refilled and refreshed and even though I wish I could pick up and move there today, I know it’s not my time.
But I was made to be a beach bunny. And one day, I will make it so.