When I Go to the Beach


We’re off for our second week of bliss on the Outer Banks of North Carolina. This time, we’ll be staying at a friend’s place in Nag’s Head. It’s been a while since I first stayed in Nag’s Head and much has changed. It’s more built up. And I have children. But I am looking forward to spending a lot of time on the deck, watching the sun rise and set, and more time on the beach staring at the breakers as they roll in.

Depending on connectivity issues, posts may be spotty or non-existent. But who knows? That’s the beauty of vacation, no matter where you travel.

I’ll try to send a post card.

(St. James lightweight striped boatneck shirt, Polo Ralph Lauren White Chino shorts, Ray Ban aviators)

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