Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Day 7, Hard To Say Good-Bye
I am leaving this morning, and I have a lot to do, so I allowed myself one hour, from 6 to 7 am, to get out on the beach one last time. It was beautiful. I love being the first person out, it is a sacred feeling. I didn't pick up a thing. I have plenty already. But leaving here is always bittersweet. I will be so glad to see my family, but it is hard to leave this place, especially at low tide.