0718

0700

Last night, the “DK Sleep Demons” decided I didn’t need more than 4 hours of often-interrupted rest.

The beginning of my 36-hour “vacation”

Dragged myself out of bed, brewed the coffee and made my way up to the beach by 0700

We have been coming here for over 20 years

Twenty years of memories, good, bad and mundane.

There is something special about watching the sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean and I wasn’t going to let a lack of sleep keep me from seeing it this morning.

Watching the runners and thinking about my days of running barefoot for miles and miles on the sand and wondering how much damage that may have wrought on my now aging ankles.

Smiling as I spy the fisherman as they cast with their surf-poles and remembering it never mattered if I caught anything. It just didn’t matter.

Fishing on the beach with Megan a few years back

Thinking about tomorrow being our 33rd wedding anniversary and marveling how Alicia has put up with me for all these years.

The sand fleas reminded me of playing in the sand with the girls when they were little. This week, our new granddaughter, not even three months old, had her first visit to this beach.

Recalling hiring a boat a few years ago and taking my dad and daughter Megan shark fishing.  Just a mile out,  catching several, including a few 7′ Black-Tips.  It was the last time dad and I went fishing and there were several times he mentioned how much he enjoyed that trip and hoped we could maybe do it again. His declining health and the distance between us precluded that. One of only two regrets regarding my dad is that I didn’t make that happen anyway.

0715

As the clock inched closer to 0718, more and more singles, couples and families make their way on to the sand. All of us waiting for the sun to rise from the water.

It’s like being on the Florida coast and waiting for a space launch, except this one occurs daily.

0718

The golden orb rises from the water and because the horizon is a point of reference, it seems to be moving much faster than you would think it would be.

Dozens of smart phones are held up to catch the moment, including mine.

Kids continue to play in the sand, oblivious to the start of a new day.

0725

My coffee cup is empty and I make my way back to the condo. A lifetime of memories in less than a half hour.

 

About Ray V.

Living in Aiken, South Carolina, USA, I like to share what I am looking at, thinking about or listening to. I refer to this as the view out my window. Thanks for stopping by.
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9 Responses to 0718

  1. Live & Learn says:

    So loved this post Ray.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Jim Borden says:

    great post; there’s nothing like a sunrise, and family memories. I saw you mention Hilton Head in a previous post the other day, if that’s where you are, it is one of our favorite places as well.

    Like

  3. shelie27 says:

    Happy Anniversary to you both!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Brad Osborne says:

    I felt like I was standing on the sand next to you. Well written!

    Liked by 1 person

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