  We woke early a few of the days in Destin, Walking down to the beach and taking in the morning hours of civil twilight the world was quiet. The beach empty I lay down, last nights drinks still swam in my head. The freedom of being away from it all is intoxicating. Having no obligations and living in your own world. The morning light washed over the sea, not a beautiful sunrise but one of thousands I will experience. k.e. 
