a walk on the boardwalk
with Mom and Dad. An evening at Rehoboth Beach in September is an entirely different experience than in say, July.
My kinda place, at the end of September. Still, quiet, peaceful. Nature takes her rightful place this time of year. Not so much about the people anymore.
Humanity does, however, continue to dominate the landscape.
But at the end of the day, close your eyes and listen……sounds of seagulls and the pounding surf win out.