We're going to the beach . . .

We are at our favorite place . . . Four Seasons of Orange Beach. On Sunday, I passed four grown ups getting out of the elevator with all of their towels and chairs and floats and one of the men looked at me and grinned and said, "We're going to the beach! We're going to the beach!" (Imagine a sing song quality to his words) I couldn't help but smile back at him and say, "I feel the same way!!" I think that is what vacation at the beach does to me. Vacation brings out the inner kid in us. Give us a float and a sand bucket or a fishing pole and we are instantly transported back to our childhood :-)