After an eventless drive across the coast from Louisiana and Mississippi and Alabama, we arrived. The photo shows the view from our third floor balcony.  No jellyfish, but the seaweed and the green alga in the water are fairly copious.  We enjoyed the splash late this evening anyway.  It’s dreamy to sit out here and hear the surf after dark. The moon is hidden tonight, so I can’t see beyond the beach. . . . I can only hear the surf. 

And it’s poetry!