Friday, December 30, 2005
"The tide recedes, but leaves bright seashells on the sand,
The sun goes down, but leaves its warmth upon the land,
The music stops, but lives on in sweet refrain,
For everything that passes, something beautiful remains. "
In the beginning, it was all about the beach for me. Now that I am a full-time resident of the island, I have discovered the incredible beauty of the Sound. As you can see in this photo, the water is crystal clear on a calm day. The grass beds, which frequently harbor speckled trout, have also been know offer up a stray redfish.
Thursday, December 29, 2005
I admire our local surfers. The water must be in the upper 50's at this point, but they are still up at dawn to greet the day on their long boards; back again in the afternoon trying for those few good waves until the sun sinks into the Gulf.
Wednesday, December 28, 2005
How fantastic to be back home in Paradise this morning! Here I sit on the 28th day of December with the balcony door wide open, sipping my coffee, and basking in the sunshine of a gorgeous day. There is the sound of the surf and a sea breeze from the south; the paper says we'll have a 70 degree day ... ahhhhh.... life is good.
Friday, December 23, 2005
Although I've been under the weather for the past few weeks and have not been able to post as much as I like, hopefully, by the time I return on December 28, I'll be back to my old posting schedule. I appreciate all the well-wishes from my blog-friends all across the country.
Ho-ho-ho and a bottle of rum. Or is that Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of eggnog?
See ya next Wednesday!
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
Monday, December 19, 2005
Friday, December 16, 2005
Water has no taste, no color, no odor; it cannot be defined, art relished while ever mysterious. Not necessary to life, but rather life itself. It fills us with a gratification that exceeds the delight of the senses.
-- Antoine de Saint-Exupery, "Wind, Sand, and Stars"
Thursday, December 15, 2005
I woke up to 19 e-mails this morning and discovered 18 were My-Cast tornado and storm watches for the Pensacola area! Actually I have my own severe thunderstorm alert. It's a little pee pup trying to bury under the covers beside me.
You can see the beach renourishment project is taking place below me now. Weeks Marine has been working 24/7 with the help of huge flood lights, but were chased away last night due to lightning. Try to visualize these two photos side-by-side and you will get a idea of the view from my balcony.
Wednesday, December 14, 2005
Tuesday, December 13, 2005
"The weather is here, I wish you were beautiful.
The skies are too clear; life's easy today.
The beer is too cold, the daiquiri's too fruitful,
There's no place like home when it's this far away"
-- Jimmy Buffett, "The Weather is Here, Wish You Were Beautiful"
Monday, December 12, 2005
What a surprise to see that Via de Luna, or Highway 399, is now open for at least two miles past Portofino!
The beach in this small area was flattened and is littered with thousands of shell fragments and tiny bits of broken asphalt, courtesy of Ivan and Dennis, but the view was awesome as always. There are few places in this country with water this beautiful and clear.
I love living at the water's edge . There's always an unexpected moment to capture, like waking to a north wind which gives us spindrift on top of the waves; unusual cloud formations filtering sunlight; or, like this photo, the sudden appearance of this skywriter dipping his wings.
Ahhhh...life is good.
Sunday, December 11, 2005
Saturday, December 10, 2005
Thursday, December 08, 2005
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
though not like one I've ever known.
Where the sand dunes glisten
and I can listen
to waves crashing on the shore.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
with every Christmas card I write,
all my days are happy and bright
in my paradise with sand snow white.
(apology to Irving Berlin)
Thursday, December 01, 2005
What a beautiful way to end the day. I think the sun was saying, "Goodbye, girl". I'm flying to Las Vegas tomorrow and leaving my beautiful island behind for a few days.
I've discovered, as much as I love to travel, that it is very difficult for me to tear myself away from my home on Pensacola Beach. It doesn't help that I will be staying with someone who does not even have a computer, much less access to the Internet! How is that possible in this day and age?
Another thing I regret is that I cannot capture the beach renourishment process which is going on close to me at this point. Late into the night, heavy equipment is working even now to give us back our beautiful beach and the process is fascinating! Unfortunately I do not have the appropriate equipment or expertise to take photographs at night.
I am very appreciative to all the people who are making it possible for us to have our beach back again after the hurricanes of 2004 and 2005.
[Thank you, Matt, Michael and the entire beach renourishment team.]
"Nature beckoned and I followed
Circumventing the perimeter of beaches and shorelines of snarled roots.
Down crevices and through channels
Sometimes swimming, other times wading
Looking and wandering, where I was being led
An opsrey cried to its mate
Its nest nestled above in the arms of an ancient mangrove
Littered below my feet algae, broken shells, coral and sponges
Overhead a crown pigeon rode the wind.
Now the currents picked up pulling me along.
As if to say, don't tarry here too long.
So much more to see, still undisturbed by man
So little time!
A nurse shark lurked nearby, in the roots, waiting and watching.
A searay raced by, starfish floated into my open hands
Below crabs danced and above gulls sailed
Then I knew! Nature beckoned me home
and I followed back to the Florida of my childhood!
-- Milancie Adams, 1993