We last spoke of the lovely Morning at Indian Rocks Beach. Well, it’s late now, and the sun is slowly finishing its trek across the summer sky. I return to my little seaside cottage and shower off the day”s sun and salt. On the porch now, with a tall Boodles Gin and tonic in hand, I’m hoping to see the fabled green flash again this evening. Later, if I can manage to stay awake, a stroll along the starlit beach, watching for a nesting sea turtle to come ashore. And so it goes.