Here we are at the Kure Beach Pier beachfront 6am Wednesday morning. Pop has his morning Star-News paper and coffee. I'm taking in the salt air, seagulls and new smells. What a hard life; but, somebody has to do it!
That lazy ole, almost Springtime, Sun finally got out of bed and started rising in the Eastern sky. Better late than never, Pop says. Wait a minute, SAND? What is that? I was high stepping it until I realized sand is my friend and would not hurt me. Hey, in fact, it is actually fun to play in. Thats when I started digging, jumping and acting like a fool. That's alright because nobody noticed except the seagulls.