Last night, after a very nice dinner out, T and I couldn't figure out what to do. He couldn't think of one thing and I could only think of one thing - the beach. I miss living near the beach. Any time of the year, it's such a great place to go, relax, get lost, go for a walk, read a book, meet your friends, hang out.... there's is nothing like the beach. And there's no beach where I live. I feel lost! Pretty much the only thing I want when I retire is to live near the beach - that is, of course, if I make it to retirement. Without a beach, the stress is just killing me!!
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Jeepers! Come visit some weekend--there are four beaches in town!
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