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TEXAS
2023
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Day 04 March 9 |
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| Since this is my last day in this section of paradise, I don't plan to get out at all. I do get up early enough this morning to watch the sun rise over the ocean. | ||||||
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| And once again I have a scrumptious breakfast laid out before me and ... | ||||||
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| a magnificent view from my 'dining' room. This has been a very needful and refreshing time for me but I know tomorrow it is back on the road to the Holler. | ||||||
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| And once again I see the 'train' and I guess they are headed back to their day job once more. | ||||||
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Out on the beach I see a lonesome long tailed black bird that had buzzed me earlier looking for a handout. I gave him some friendly advice at breakfast - "Don't try to bum food from a fat man - it's a losing proposition." |
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| The day passes far swifter than I would like and before long the sun starts to set and it is supper time. Once again I prepare a wonderful ribeye steak, baked tater and salad. | ||||||
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| And I sit and enjoy my wonderful view one more time. | ||||||
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| Since it is my last night here, I spend a bit longer out on the deck enjoying the sights and sounds of the ocean. I can barely make out the lights of several drilling platforms far out in the Gulf. | ||||||
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| Finally I come in, pack what I can pack, clean up what I need to, and get ready for bed. I try to embed the ocean sounds and the gentle breeze into the 'recording album' in my head for future reference. Soon exhausted by the effort, I am out like a lantern in a hurricane. | ||||||
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