I just spent a couple of days in OC with my dad and Sandy. It was wonderful to wake up to spectacular sunrises, feel the sand beneath my feet, and collect sea shells.
I had so much fun that I found myself questioning why I even moved from Ocean City in the first place. Then I remembered that when I lived at the beach it was a totally different experience than visiting there. As I sat on the beach Saturday afternoon I was flooded with memories of when I lived in Ocean City. It was an awkward time filled with great memories as well as unsettling situations. Nothing really seemed permanent when I lived there. Summer jobs, summer flings, summer friends, even the bus passes only lasted one day. And it was an awfully lonely place in the winter. It really makes me appreciate my home in Havre de Grace so much. But, trips down memory lane aside, I took some lovely pictures during out visit. Of the things I miss the most about living in Ocean City the top has to be the scenery.
It is best to enjoy these pictures with a cold beer, some island music, and warm breeze....
Dad surf fishing
Sailboat in the ocean
KP at the beach
Dad at the beach