This morning ~ a new day

Our alarm went off at 4am. We were side by side in the car thirty minutes later. And arrived to the beach we call ours just in time for the sunrise. It was the last good day for surf-able waves from the tropical storm out at sea and Tony didn't want to miss it. He surfed. I walked on the shore for nearly an hour. Then journaled and read for a bit. All while God's handiwork was displayed in shades of blue, orange, and pink. We left shortly after the yellow ball gleamed over the ocean waters. We both had worked up a hunger and anxiously drove home. There we had a big breakfast of cheese grits with scrambled eggs and mandarin oranges. Then Tony got ready for work and the day proceded as normal. "We should do these early beach days more often." :)