There were two chairs and a table outside of each hotel door at the Daytona Beach Resort …. Reading reviews, there were some complaints because there were no partitions on the balcony providing privacy….just a long expanse of chairs, tables and balcony rail…it was perfect.  When I wasn’t ON the beach, this was my perch for 3 days…it almost felt sacred.

If you have been reading Ninasusan recently, you know I took a southern spiral into some anger and depression.  A few days at the ocean with the surf, some mental dumping and my husband enabled me to find some clarity and love.

  
I uploaded some pictures to WordPress last night that were some of my favorites…I didn’t want them to get lost in the menagerie of digital pictures.

  
  
  
  
  
 
  
Until next time…..