Sandy Cove

So, here is Bob and I this past weekend while we were at Sandy Cove. If you have never been there it is an absolute must that you make a point of doing so. It is a truly uplifting time. I really hate how I look in photos. Blech. What's with the hair that day and am I a cheshire? Bob was really ill all weekend but he still managed to look great.

One of the things I conquered over the weekend was my fear of heights. Check it out, I went up Pikes Peak this summer and now I'm doing the swing at Sandy Cove. This puppy is between 30-35 feet high. The men couldn't tell me for sure. It felt like 50. I don't know what overcame me....I just wanted to not be enslaved by this fear anymore. Oh, I was plenty scared the whole time I was up there but the point is that fear is no longer controlling me.

It is my understanding that our friends Jen and Tony took video of this moment and plan on using it in call to worship this Sunday at church as a demonstration of faith. I'm told there will be sound. This might not be good. LOL

The weekend was about accepting and embracing the fact that our spouses our "different" from us. Oy, they have no idea how true that is with Bob and I. We are night and day different but those are the very things that attracted us to one another in the first place. Funny how over time one wants to change that very thing about each other. LOL Even though that man of mine wears on my last nerve sometimes I would still not want my life to be without his flavor. He is my spice.

We booked a suite this time down at Sandy Cove. This was what we got to watch from our balcony. Is this not the prettiest sunset?

Hoping to be on track writing soon. Love to all!!!