Saturday morning, Motor Man needed to run an errand just across the Virginia/North Carolina border. The weather was almost perfect: sunny and temps in the low 70’s. With a forecast looming for rain, sleet, wind and temps in the thirties for last night and today, we decided to head to the beach once our errand was complete.
The condition of the sand is different each time we go out on the beach. Saturday, it was perfect for driving; we didn’t even need to use 4-wheel-drive. That’s smoke in the distance, but we don’t know the source.
“My” wild horses are apparently still hunkered down in the brush, because we didn’t see any out on the beach. But we did spot this one, still wearing its winter woolies.
I’m glad we stored up a little summer to get us through this (hopefully) last round of winter.
In shirtsleeves, but a bit windblown!
(No snow for us this St. Patrick’s Day morning; just windy, rainy and 34 degrees.)
~These Days Of Mine~
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