It's that time of year

when I start thinking of one of my 'best of' dreams. A beach house.
Nothing crazy, nothing fancy, nothing over the top-it's wow factor comes from the nature surrounding it. When I think of my house I think of total peace and relaxation. Tucked away in a small cove ginormous trees protect it from the harshest of sun rays. As I lay on my hammock with a book by my side I close my eyes and hear a bird rustling in the distance. I hear the water lapping on the shore from the salty come hither breeze that blows across it. In the distant background the shutters creak and remind me why this must be paradise. And that makes it my...

Dream #1:
Simple beach living. All of the time.