And not in the car.
I was so done with the wafer-thin piece of foam that the rental house tried to pass off as a mattress that I almost kissed my own bed when I walked in tonight. I am looking forward to stretching out between sheets that have no sand in them because - I don't know if you know this? - but at the beach there is sand everywhere. It is inescapable. And it clings to your children long after you bathe them.
But even with all of this sand free and luxurious stretching, I will admit that I will miss this view every morning.
Catch you on the flip side, my friends.
Sunrise over the Atlantic Ocean, Carolina Beach, NC