I’m writing from the fog capital of the world. This is the view from the hotel deck last night around 7:00. Can you spot the Atlantic Ocean there?
It did clear up eventually. About 24 hours later.
It’s just after 9:00 now, I’m sitting on a reclining lounge chair on the hotel deck. There are two decks: one that overlooks the boardwalk and has the view Ijust showed you, and another on the other side of the hotel, that overlooks the street. I’m on the latter deck, in the only spot where the free wi-fi seems to actually work, listening to the sounds of the ocean, and enjoying a bongo serenade from one of the rental homes across the street. It’s cold here. So cold that I am shivering as I type this. The laptop says 61 degrees, but I have my doubts that it’s even that warm.
On an unrelated note, the sea air is making my hair even curlier than usual.
Brrr. Is it possible to get frostbite in 60-degree weather? I imagine that sitting out here like this would be a sweet experience for the senses if it were a warm night the middle of summer. It’s too bad that we’re such crowd-hating cheapskates who can’t bring ourselves to visit a shore town at the height of the tourist season. Heh.
Still, this is nice. Give me 10 or 15 more degrees, though, and I’d be jumping for joy and wishing we could be here for a week!
I’m going back to my room to crawl under a blanket.
Tomorrow morning, I’m going to find me a nice hot latte 🙂 I really am having a nice time, and hoping that you are enjoying your weekend as well!