Blue Shelled Crabs & Wind Blown Hair

Fairhope, Alabama. I'm thankful for this place.
This place reminds me of college. Precious Anne of Green Gables sort of friends from college. Road trips too many to count. Small and big towns.  Southern culture different from any Texas culture that I had experienced. 

Oh, the trees in this place. 

Favorite time of the day. This dock saw card games, bathing suit mishaps, guitar playing, margarita mixing and lots of chatter.

Blue shelled crabs. Messy. Delicious.
Are we in a movie?

Felt so good to have wind other than the gusts of dirty air from subway traffic blowing through my hair.  

What a blessing.