Endless possibilities ...

Went on a little jog this morning and my faithful chaperone, aka Hunk o' Burnin' Love, the one who hasn't allowed me to run alone since my "episode," took this photo of a storm brewing over the ocean.

So many story possibilities in this image: An ill-fated boat trip, a mystery on a deserted beach, or maybe something more metaphorical like lovers at a crossroads, the swirling clouds representing the tumult in their relationship. Ahhh...!

THIS is why I love the beach. Endless possibilities, my friends. Endless! Here's to a beachy week ... wherever you are ...