I will always love the beach--morning, noon, or night. But my favorite time of day is about 4:45 pm, when the crowds begin to disperse. They pack up their belongings, brush off the sand, and leave. I stay and settle into what I call the "dreamy waves." The beach begins to resemble a faded 70s polaroid photograph. The waves begin to slow down. I'm a little sleepy, a little sunburned, and the salty sand is on my skin. This is what I hear:
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Have a great weekend & enjoy Memorial Day!
I'll be back on Tuesday.
Be safe, behave, and be well. Love, Elle