That's the view from our little rental house which is a little jewel and a gem and has decent kitchen stuff and plenty of room. After a long, hard day of packing and getting ready to hit the road, we made it just in time to stop by the Little Pig and get some things and arrive at the house, unload, and be on the beach by sunset.
I cannot believe how beautiful it is. I had forgotten how much I need the beach. As I type this, I am sitting on a porch, listening to the waves as they hit the shore, a slap and then a hiss. I am making our anniversary supper which is going to be hamburgers, oven-fried onion rings, and salt baked baby potatoes.
The Little Pig has everything you might need up to and including organic capers.
Remember when I was stressing out about packing and leaving Lloyd and all of that and said that I knew that there would be at least one moment when I was here when I would think, I never want to leave?
Happy anniversary to us.
Of course there is a storm building up strength down near the Yucatan and heading north.
Oh well. This is life in Paradise.