There is a mist that rolls across the water today, rising slowly as a cold English rain salutes the Floridian world.
The soft sound of rain on a placid bay reigns. The noise of soft bubbles echo as the larger drops are consumed by the ever-larger sea.
The low drone of fog horns echo from what must be a deep foggy sea across the peninsula .
The rain is icy but it falls beautifully onto the skin, brining the feeling of warmth out of the body.
The ensign waves, fluttering sharply it snaps back and forth, to and fro and if you pay enough attention to it, it draws in the mind hypnotically. Snapping in the same breeze that gives life to the quiet mist that rolls over the water.
The soft sound of rain on a placid bay reigns. The noise of soft bubbles echo as the larger drops are consumed by the ever-larger sea.
The low drone of fog horns echo from what must be a deep foggy sea across the peninsula .
The rain is icy but it falls beautifully onto the skin, brining the feeling of warmth out of the body.
The ensign waves, fluttering sharply it snaps back and forth, to and fro and if you pay enough attention to it, it draws in the mind hypnotically. Snapping in the same breeze that gives life to the quiet mist that rolls over the water.