The last day at the beach

Making this post about my last visit to the beach, was hard.
I went on Wednesday... (Today is Saturday)
The Pier and parking lot were closed off, but I was able to walk down to the sand.

It was windy and this section of sand dune was very sparkly.

Somehow while making this post, this song came up:
Windham Hill- William Ackerman "The Last Day at the Beach"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ci_INfOXdOw

The beach was full of shells, maybe because it was low tide.

Maybe because hardly anyone had been there all day.

I filled my pockets with shells.

Every time I go to the beach, I feel like it is the last time.

Who knows if I will have to move away, to somewhere cheaper, for instance?

The clouds were doing a neat thing this day.

The end of the sunset reminded me of a distant fire.

At least on my last trip to the beach, I got a cool sunset view.