My girlfriends and I have a summer tradition of taking a trip somewhere to catch-up with no life distractions, no boys, and lotsa lotsa wine. This year, we chose the small town, Chincoteague, Virginia to run with the wild horses.
Every morning we woke up at 5 a.m., with coffee in hand, to catch the sunrise over the ocean. The colors and sun rays were absolutely stunning, it was impossible to catch a bad shot.
We only had one sunny beach day, but for me, I was so excited. The cloudy sunsets created bright skies and dramatic silhouettes. Even brought a few curse words out of us.
Until next time, Chincoteague!