Spring Break

​This old gal…

Doesn’t remember spring break…

It’s not one of those over partying...black out things…we just didn’t have one…or it wasn’t called that…in the olden days…

In college…spring break...was more pizza making hours…to earn money…to pay tuition…no getaways with friends…to sunny beaches…and airbnbs…

But lately…this place is a buzz…with spring break fever…and young at heart me is tempted…so tempted to join in the fun…

Like…why not…nothing’s stopping this old bird…except the fear of being seen in a bathing suit…

My Mr…not keen on the water…joins in…by cheering his bathing beauty on..and following the shoreline…snapping photos…pointing out fish…turtles…possible snakes…

And being on the alert…need he leap in…and save his bride from drowning…in the shallow water…

Always...this old gal's...hero...
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And this husband of mine…agrees...