|Sunrise Litchfield Beach|
I’m down in the Carolinas, flying to Myrtle Beach late on Easter afternoon and spending a few days in Pawleys Island before heading up to the Wilmington area. My first morning here, I woke up with a weird dream. I was with a bunch of people, who thankfully I couldn’t recognize or recall when I work. But it was some kind of outdoor picnic/party and we were playing those silly party games that I absolutely hate. In one, we had to squat and hold our ankles and lean over and eat nuts out of a plate in front us like a bird. Only in a dream was I able to do this and not fall forward on my head. I did this and then the person who was calling out directions said that after a bird eats, it has to poop, at which time I let go of my hand and acted as if I was catching the “poop” and then stood up and walked over to a Cadillac Escalade (a Cadillac truck) and pretended to wipe it on the window saying that it was too good of a poop to waste. The only part of this dream that made any sense was the Cadillac for on Sunday afternoon as a friend was driving me to the airport, we were passed by a Cadillac truck and we both, at the same time, made comments about who in the world buys a Cadillac that’s a truck, for it isn’t the type of vehicle that one would use to haul lumber or firewood.
Today was a good day as I got to watch the sun rise over the Atlantic and set behind the Waccamaw River.
|Sunset, Waccamaw River/Intercoastal Waterway|