I was surprised that there were so many young folks on the beach at 8:30 this morning. The sun was up, there was not a cloud in the sky and the gentle breeze from the south was warm and comfortable. Many of the spring breakers were stretched out on beach towels, a large group was playing beach volleyball and others were braving the still chilly surf. All appeared to be just having fun.
Ah-h-h to be young again, I thought, but on further delving into the proposition of whether I'd want to be young again, I think maybe not. I'm enjoying my maturity, glad I don't have to go through all the angst of growing up again, and certainly enjoying my retirement where I get to play all I want. On second thought, I might opt for a younger physical body, if I could keep the rest of wisdom that only years can provide. Um-m-m, now that's an enticing thought.
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