How could I not want to do a "beach walk" every morning? Fresh air, sunshine and the music provided by Mother Nature. I NEVER listened to any of my music while on vacation because there was no need. I simply emptied my head.
Enjoying the morning sun, wild parakeets sang as I passed beneath the trees on the way to the beach.
My early morning "beach walks" often introduced me to these cuties. Could they be Ruddy turnstones?
Walking under the trees, the Bare-eyed pigeons perched as I passed beneath.
Each and every morning, I would see one particular Little Green Heron fishing outside the perimeter of our hotel.
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