Sunday morning came and Debbie and I went for a walk on the beach. While the sky was clear the surf was still strong. Beach erosion from repeated storms was evident everywhere. I wouldn't want to own a house along the shore line. I guess mother nature is doing her thing which is only the natural order of things.
Debbie and I rode our bikes around Rosemary Beach, up and down the quiet streets. The economic breakdown was evident with the removal of the Starbucks sign from the corner Starbucks. (Not that I care since I'm not of fan of the burnt flavor of their coffee.) There were plenty of homes listed for sale, but the prices still out of our reach. I would love to have a summer home where I could bring all of my critters and spend my summer months reading on the beach drinking margaritas.