My husband took me to the ocean this week for our third anniversary. It was cool, refreshing, and slow-paced. I discovered something wonderful--my yellow wellies. They carried me across salty sinkholes, foamy seaweed mountains, and into the cold tide.
Here Brian stands at the water's edge... and I have waded in (see me in the distance?)
Wanna see another favorite moment? This one is captured on video. At first we didn't recognize the moving black cloud on the horizon. Then we stood enraptured.
I love being at the beach with B--the dark skies and tumultuous waves were savage, vehement, bewitching and free.