I have some wonderful friends that live near the beach in Florida. We’ve been friends for over twenty years and they have an incredibly strong relationship. They’re awesome peoples: when the two men in my house headed to Scout camp last June, the question wasn’t if I was going to visit, it was how long would I be able to stay.
The weather was perfect; hot, but perfect. The last night I was there, we headed to the beach-I wanted sunset pictures. To Inlet Beach we went: had to put my toes in the sand.
Lots of memories here: the beach was just across the road from where my aunt and uncle lived years ago.
Before the beach, we visited Eden State Gardens. If you’re ever in the area, take the time to visit.
There’s a reason it’s called Eden.
The house, and view from the porch. I could live with this.
Beautiful hydrangeas on the grounds.
Do you see it? It appeared to me during editing, and I think it defines my friends perfectly.
The Lumberjack House 