Every day during my dear wife Karen’s family reunion, I started my day rising early for a short walk down our street to the public beach access and a sun rising over the Gulf of Mexico.

Enter here.

It was quite easy to find where to enter from the busy road to the beach. Find the garbage pail.

Walk this way.

A mat led the way between growth on the dunes.

Go forth.

No doubt something special awaited.

Thank you, Mother Nature.

My first taste of the Gulf of Mexico was spectacular.

No. 10.

Yes, there were tall buildings for those who love the shore.

High as a kite.

Another day I walked with my brother-in-law Scott. He pointed up.

Sands and more.

Together we enjoyed the vast view.