November at the beach brought cool temps and a very high tide. I spent my morning running from the waves, jumping from rock to rock, and squealing like a child as the cold Pacific splashed me.
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As I walked barefoot to my car, with a noticeably lighter heart and a very dirty pair of shoes, I couldn't help but wish every morning could be this carefree.
Happy Sunday.
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