DANCE OF THE SANDPIPERS

We’ve been in Wildwood the last few days. It’s virtually deserted. But the weather has been fantastic. Sunny and low 70s. Riding my bike, watching the sunrise over the ocean at high tide. Real clouds in the sky. It’s so quiet you can hear the waves crashing from a mile away. Reading a book on the porch with no distractions. The terrible things happening all over the world can be pushed aside for a moment. You can actually think about life and enjoy nature. We’ve taken long walks on the beach without seeing another soul. Just the sandpipers doing their dance.