I used to live in Biloxi on the beach when Johnny and I were first married.
Well, not literally on the beach.
Our apartment was across the street from it, so you just crossed 2 lanes of traffic to get to it.
We hated Biloxi because it was so boring, but on days like this I really miss the beach.
It was nice to go for our afternoon walks and watch the sunset.
And dip our toes in the sand, and that time Johnny chased me with a horseshoe crab.
Or that time a stingray swam up to me and I screamed and scared it off.