I’ve been daydreaming a lot lately about beaches and coasts. New Bern, Garden City, Lake Gaston, Outer Banks: I’ve seen them all float past my mind like a dragonfly on a lazy breeze.
I woke up from one of the best nights of sleep I’ve had in a long while and felt for all the world that I was in some beachhouse, without a care in the world.
Vacation is a state of mind.