October 14

Today saw us leaving New Smyrna Beach and heading to Orlando. But we had a little fun before we headed back west: time on the most seashell-dotted beach I've ever seen, Pirate mini golfing in Daytona Beach and a pit stop at DQ (so Adam could indulge his need for a cherry dipped cone).

And it was at the aforementioned beach that Adam found this gem hidden among the piles of rock, sediment and shell.

In case it's hard to make out exactly what I'm talking about, it's an "L"-shaped hole in a shell. Kind of like the L-shaped hole in all of our hearts.

Very appropriate, I thought. It's always appropriate, of course, but it's even more fitting given the reason for our trip.

I love good timing even more when it feels so... purely perfect.