Gateway diaries, part 2

This week, I'm in Florida, on vacation at a beach we've been going to for 23 years. It never, ever gets old, and every year, I take hundreds of pictures of the sunsets, as if I'll never see another for the rest of my life. They take my breath away, every time.

Here are a few shots from past years (again, from my old hard drive, taken with a little baby point and shoot):


I'm starting to realize I have a sort of strange obsession with feet (there were tons more footsie-tootsie pictures where this one came from!):



An almost-silhouette of my bride-to-be sister, Anna: