A Quiet July Moment
Nothing like rolling up on Hidden Beach at noon on a 85F day with … nobody in sight. Soon we’d be joined by fellow beachgoers (as it should be), but that moment of silence was golden.
Nothing like rolling up on Hidden Beach at noon on a 85F day with … nobody in sight. Soon we’d be joined by fellow beachgoers (as it should be), but that moment of silence was golden.