So, I have made a list of all the things I want to do and all the places I want to see. I am vowing not to become complacent and forget what a gift it is to live in my dream destination. Before moving, I had to work all year just to escape for a week of vacation. Now, I can enjoy my “vacation” every day! I don’t want to start taking that for granted.
With that in mind, I headed out to visit one of the places on my list. I did not have a plan, rather I just woke up, got dressed (making sure to wear my swimsuit under my clothes since I never want to miss a chance to hit the beach) and drove to Pass-a-Grille. An area, I keep hearing about but have not visited. It was exciting and invigorating to just go exploring. This is not something I would normally do. Usually, I have a plan and a schedule. In the past, I would have known exactly where I was going, what shops I would visit, when and where I would eat lunch, and pretty much every other detail of the day. Today, I was just going to get lost in the day.
As I entered Pass-A-Grille, I was excited to see the small bungalows on the quiet streets. This area was almost frozen in time - it was so quaint and peaceful. Much different from other nearby towns like Clearwater Beach. I parked the car and walked up and down the streets. I stopped in a few shops and art galleries where I lost track of time visiting with the owners and employees. I quickly learned that August and September are the slowest times of year for tourism so I am especially grateful that I chose this time to visit!
I couldn’t believe it when I saw the time and realized that I had been wandering around this small town for almost 4 hours. I was surprised how easily I was able to enjoy myself and not stress about “wasting” time. It is funny to think that I would consider such a fun day as a “waste” but a few months ago I would have been frustrated and annoyed with myself for losing 4 valuable hours of the day! No wonder I was always so stressed out – I couldn’t even let myself enjoy a morning of exploring!
By this time, it was pretty warm so I headed down to the beach and walked in the shallow waters. There were only a few people sunbathing and swimming so I was able to stroll up and down the coast, listening to the waves, and enjoying the quiet. I collected seashells for a little while and then headed back to my car.
Next stop . . . . where ever I end up!
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