My visit with an old friend


Sometimes I go a long time without visiting the beach, but when I return it's like reuniting with an old familiar friend ... and we can pick up right where we left off.



I could listen to the sound of waves forever.



The ocean returning to collect some of the seaweeds it dropped off earlier.
 
 
 
 So long seaweeds.
 


It was a beautiful day at the beach.