...for Dale

Well, there just aren't enough hours in the day in my life, but always time for my morning walk. I never tire of my beach walk. It sets me up for the day really. This morning, I sat on my "thinking log" (see pic), and looked out to sea. I thought of my good friend Dale, as he always walked to his work along the beach each morning, just like me. I couldn't post anything on my blog when Dale died, but I feel I can now. The pictures I took this morning are dedicated to Dale....I am posting them here....