I woke up this morning, looked outside and it was blue sky, not a breath of wind. If only I was at the beach.
My plans to head back to Aussie are taking shape. I spoke to an old land lord this week who thinks the place I last rented might be available come February 1st. That would be awesome. This house is an old duplex, right on the beach and one of the few old properties that hasn’t been demolished to build some 3 story monstrosity. The house is old and pretty small but it is only me and you literally walk out the kitchen and the grass rolls down to the sand.
It is super close to town and just a short stumble from the Pub and the Beery (those familiar with the area will know what institutions I’m talking about).
Although I’m still excited about nearly 2 more months of snowboarding, I admit I am looking forward to waking up listening to the waves.
