Van and three palms. Ponte Vedra Blvd.

Sand and grass, Ponte Vedra Beach

I walk on our beaches four or five days a week. I am occasionally asked if it doesn't get boring to walk the same path all the time. No it doesn't. I am a little slow to notice things and repetition helps me see a layer deeper into the scenery. Plus it's where the ocean and the land meet, so there is incredible change on an almost daily basis.

Sand and grass, Ponte Vedra Beach

Old shell, Ponte Vedra Beach

Piling detail, Ponte Vedra Beach

Piling, Jax Beach-Ponte Vedra Beach line.

Weeds, Ponte Vedra Beach

I'm back. Jacksonville Beach from the pier.

After a month in Provence and two weeks working on the other blog, I am glad to be adding pictures here again. I missed the Atlantic the whole time I was away. Good to be home.