Nothing Ever Happens on My Street
Reporting on the minutiae of the day
The sun is beginning to set on my group's Rosemary Beach Trip. First up today, things got off to a shaky start...and I'm not just talking about my rusty biking skills. I jumped on my kid's bike and gamely rode down the bike path to see what I could find. Destination One was the first… Continue reading Rosemary Beach: Day Four
This morning started with a long bike ride from Rosemary Beach down the 30A with a stop for donuts at Charlie's Donuts, a truck set in Alys Beach that serves donuts delivered from their main bakery in Bonflay, FL. It just looked good and they were just opening. I got in line behind two people… Continue reading Rosemary Beach: Day Three
The first full day of vacation is when the freedom of lack of schedule and muting of responsiblilities comes into focus. Our day was unprogrammed until a 7 pm bonfire on the beach. Vacation is a magical time when the appointments of the day are something to loook forward to. That bonfire, by the way,… Continue reading Rosemary Beach: Day Two
Vacations with friends often start early, in the dark of morning, with clandestine meetings in parking lots. Well, my friend-group vacations start that way. This trip started quietly in an and industrial park parking lot, but very quickly turned into a tourist vacation to Rosemary Beach, FL, a wee piece of Panama City. To get… Continue reading Rosemary Beach – Day One
