Pensacola Beach

I am always surprised how beautiful Pensacola Beach is. The waves were all haloed sunset pink, and sharks circled the pylons at the end of the fishing pier. I’ve never seen a shark fin knifing through open waters with my own eyes before. Isaac spotted one first. They were not small. Eloise tried to climb over the railing.

We retreated to land and walked across the street to let the kids play on the playground at Flounders while we had pina coladas. This is the restaurant where we had dinner after we got engaged on our drive back to Texas from the Bahamas! How romantic.