So, we went on vacation to the Outer Banks in August.

We took two days to drive there so we could take a small side trip to Monticello in Charlottesville. I've wanted to see the home TJ designed. You know, see his digs. We did.

It's a show stopper. The entire estate, from the siting, to the gardens, to the plan, to the home is stunning. He is a mastermind. Maybe even a freak.

Then we buckled down and drove the rest of the way. We figured it'd be about 4 hours.

It ended up being 8 hours. It was an odyssey of 97 degree weather, no air conditioning and stifling traffic. Note to self: Get there next year on Friday nite instead of Saturday. That equals one extra day at the beach!

The beach vacation is a long family tradition. Requirements are: big beach house very close to the beach, a house-ful of friends and/or family, swimming and walking during the day, cocktail hour and dinner at home every night. The only decisions to make are:
  • To swim in the ocean or to swim in the pool
  • What to have for cocktails
  • Which book to read next
  • What color souvenir tshirt to buy

Everything else pretty much motors along by itself. Each family in the group cooks a meal for one night. The party planners pick the cocktail to go with the dinner.

Easy-Peasey-Pekingese- ee.

I'm sure it sounds boring. Let me assure you, I am in my bliss at the beach. I love the water. I love walking on the beach. I absolutely love the joy of "being" while I'm at the beach. It doesn't really matter what I'm doing, as long as I'm there.

See ya'll on the beach next year!


See the comments on my previous post for a note from U. Crappy. Maybe if I were really nice, he'd keep posting on my blog for me.

So, officially, I'm off the map. Incommunicado. At least for now.

Mid October I actually considered signing up for NaBloPoMo as Fussy.org. I've even written some posts on actual paper. (shudder) Well, they're solid outlines. Now it's the 8th, I never signed up, nor did I start blogging.

I think my mind is churning so fast that I can't sit down for more than a minute to concentrate, write and then post. Notice the word "churning". My mind is not actually working, just churning. I think they have drugs for this!