Some would say today was a perfect cycling day in these parts. It was certainly one of the prettiest we've had in a while. Nary a cloud hazed the blue sky; the air was warm and dry. The sea was calm; by the time I got to Point Lookout, the tide was out, but not did not leave us.
I can never get over those long sandbars exposed when the waves recede. The tides usually leave things, and sometimes people, to the sand or rocks. But when they leave, those people can roam, and sometimes play.
When the tides retreated, Arielle and I came in. We'll be back. And so will the tides.