Beach Walking

Hiding

On a bright sunny day in Central Florida, Coquina Beach on Anna Maria Island was deserted.  Not a soul, not even a walker, let alone sun bathers.

Wow, I had the beach to myself.  I stepped out beyond the sand dunes into the open expanse of beach … and got smacked upside the head with the reason I was alone.  Only dumb tourists want to walk the beach in gale force winds.  Duh.

I wasn’t exactly alone; I found the sea gulls huddled together down by the shore line.  Except for their feathers ruffling in the wind, they were motionless, with their heads tucked under a wing or facing backwards as low as possible.

Thought for the Day:  Among mortals, second thoughts are wisest.                                                                                                                                         Euripides

 

One thought on “Beach Walking

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s