Imagine.........yesterday...... standing here with me at this spot for a moment. Leaning forward into the buffeting wind. Close your eyes. The ambient air temp is 20 degrees F. The wind is howling, sustained at 20 knots with higher gusts. The waves are whipped into a froth. Sand grains are driven through the air like fine needles. They dig at my cheeks. The windchill is near zero.
Stand here with me just a moment longer and feel the sun and the roar of the wind and the intensity of being alive at this moment on the planet.