some mornings...

i like to wake up when i am no longer tired, have a nice cup of coffee (that some dear person has already made for me), stumble slowly out of the house in whatever comfortable clothes are around, lazily walk out the door right onto the beach, put my toes in the cold water and stare out at the ocean.

that's what i did this morning. wouldn't it rule if you could do this every day? if you could travel around and find the world's most ideal places to do this?

if my sister ever wins the lottery (she is cool and will share the money), i will become a global morning beach goer.

peace.

c