Not much really. The shoreline is ever-changing, but always a delight and I am thankful to live at the furthermost south end of San Pedrito in El Pescadero, BCS.

Heaven is my home. Every morning we take the trail across the street from our house and we’re on the beach in under a minute.

 

A quick walk and my toes are in the water.

Living on the Shores of the Pacific

It’s not merely the waves

or the sun or the sand

It’s more than the spray

or the crash or the splash

It’s not only the sparkle

or the rocks or the fish

It’s the wonder of it all

A whipped cream of an ocean dance

With the vapors and song of the shore

to erase our worries and make our hearts sing.