Waking up early and watching the sun rise over the ocean is a necessity while at the beach. Generally we get up while the stars are still twinkling and walk along the surf, but this time it was cold. Really cold. So Earl and I bundled up in beach towels and planted ourselves on the balcony.
We were not disappointed. As the sun slowly light up the horizon, a pod of dolphins put on a show right in front of us. Had we been on the beach we would have missed them.
When the sun had risen completely we all squeezed into swimsuits and headed to the beach to spend our last day in Charleston with the sand and surf.
We played in the sand...
...took some last strolls....
...splashed in the waves...
...and built one last sand castle lighthouse.
One thing on my "must do" list when we are at the beach is to sail.
I love the sound of the sails flapping in the wind, the water splashing over the sides.
I don't care if the boat is a tiny little 12 footer, an elaborate modern boat, or a tallship soaked in history.
We sailed past Fort Sumter, promising to visit it next time we're in town.
And then, just as we greeted the day with one of God's works of art, we ended it the same.
Marveling at the beauty of such a simple, twice daily occurrence.
That is somehow more magical when it's magnified by the vastness of the ocean.
The sun eventually sank out of sight,
we snapped a few last pictures,
and said our goodbyes to the Charleston skyline.
The next morning we were up early, packed and ready to make the loooong trip back to Georgetown before 10 am.
And that, my friends, is a great vacation!
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