This was the carpet outside our villa at Hermitage Bay. Some might complain that it was too uncomfortable to walk on. Me? Pure delight…I felt like a kid with carte blanc at a candy store every time I squatted down to look at these shells, each one of them a "prize" in their own right.
And with Mr. Weatherman teasing me that snow might visit our doorstop again (which I will believe ONLY when I see, touch, taste, smell and hear it), I was missing the beach. Even though I LOVE SNOW as it’s been documented here recently.
Go figure. I’m an enigma.
Happy Friday, y’all…:)