The leftover snow sludge that surrounds me is depressing. I wish I was somewhere warm.
I want to splash through waves – not squish through mud.
And I’m not feeling picky – so airfare may be the only serious consideration (even in my fantasies the economy is bad…)
I love the beach at sunrise…
…sunset…
…and even at the sunniest high noon.
That’s what umbrellas are for.
Off to book a pedicure.
See you at the snack bar (because my fantasies ALWAYS involve snacks).
Click each image for source.
Oh man now I am going to dream of white sandy beaches all evening! I want to go to all of those places you pictured too! See you at the snack bar!
I'm with you! No more snowstorms. Any old beach with some sun and some margaritas and my Ipod will do :)