Farewell to the Crystal Coast

A nostalgic surreal feeling set in over the past several days.  That’s happened to me before when I leave places for a long time.  It makes one appreciate what they are leaving behind.   I had perfect air and sea temperatures for my last day on the Crystal Coast for a while.

I’ve packed and packed some more, trimming all the fat from the packing lists for a short fishing trip and long biking trip that will soon test me.

I haven’t told my favorite mutt that I am leaving, and she doesn’t know that in 24 hours I’ll be over in Alaska in the land of big bears.  But she will be looking for me every day til I get back from my ride for research.  That’s a good feeling to know that man’s best friend is already eagerly awaiting my return.

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