The Trip Home from St. Catherine's

On the way back from St. Catherine’s we stopped off at the beach to have some lunch. This was not the same hot beach; it was a regular beach that was beautiful. Any time that I can walk along the water and bury my toes in the sand I am a happy girl. I don’t think it’s humanly possible to be next to the ocean and not feel amazingly content. One of my friends found a sea urchin and since its pokiness stabbed no one we were all happy. The water was so blue and clear. I am thinking about putting up a tent and moving there permanently, or at least as long as the weather holds out. I have a pretty good chance of this weather holding out since its Egypt and the weather doesn’t even get slightly cold until Novemberish. Maybe I could build a small hut instead of a tent; someone back in the states needs to get on the designing of this project. I do have a in with someone in architecture. (hint, hint there daddio)