So I am looking through my old vacation pictures and it occurred to me that defining vacation might be a little problematic. I guess I am conditioned by what my dad considered to be summer vacation. It was always a road trip that had been elaborately planned out and involved traveling from place to place for at least a week if not two.
Here are some photos from a winter vacation my sister and I took to Florida.
My sister and I both love water birds, I love the beach (in case you hadn’t figured that out already!) and sunsets should always be a part of any vacation, right? In fact, a good way to feel like you’ve had a mini vacation is to get yourself outside and watch the sunset, right there in your own home town!