Another visit to the Delaware shore, across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge, and through the MD-DE farmland.
The little anonymous boy in the surf -- about 10 I'd say -- wasn't the only one braving the April waters. It was a perfect Spring day on Saturday. Next scheduled trip is in August, far enough away that I might be able to shave off some of my Berger cookie hips so I can don a bathing suit with minimal wincing. And everywhere I go I see wisteria.