Well, I never thought I'd call myself a beach-girl, but my recent trip to Pensacola Beach might have changed that. I was born in Montana, lived most of my life in the flat Dakotas, and then moved back to the mountains of Montana where I thought I had found a piece of paradise and would live happily ever after. But I have now discovered the aqua ocean and white sands of Florida. Another piece of paradise exists on this earth?! Who knew? :) So I guess I'm happy to be a mountain-girl most of the time, but it sure is nice to be a beach-girl whenever the opportunity allows :)
Paul and I were so blessed to have such an opportunity this summer; we went to Pensacola to visit some dear friends from our Navy days. My friend Jenny has been my kindred spirit ever since we were neighbors on a California Navy base nearly 16 years ago. We had our first babies within a month of each other and our husbands were Navy pilots together, so we became fast friends who encouraged each other on the crazy rollercoaster ride of parenting and Navy life. When we learned that Jenny's husband Ken was officially retiring from the Navy, we decided that attending his retirement ceremony would be the perfect excuse for visiting them and also a romantic get-away for the two of us. It was all that we had hoped for...and more! But I'll let the pictures tell the story...
The view from the Bozeman airport as we started our journey.
How blessed we are to be surrounded by these majestic mountains.
I was excited to go on this trip, but also happy knowing these mountains would greet me on my return, along with hugs from my 5 little men :)
This church, the Basicila of St. Michael's, was one of the highlights of our trip.
We were able to go to daily Mass a couple of the days on our trip, and I am so happy this is the church that we found! Why? Read on...
They had Eucharistic adoration an hour before Mass, as well as the opportunity to go to Confession. What a gift!
Spending time with Jesus, my husband, and my best friend Jenny
---all in one trip---
it doesn't get much better than that! :)
And here is our sweet, beachy condo that we found.
It was right on the beach,
and "just right" in every way!
This made me smile and think of my dad who loves to fish (and loves a good "red beer")
How strange it was to not have all our kids around the table and to not have to cut anyone's food into small bites for a few days! :)
This picture that was in our condo is one that I'd like to buy and put on my wall somewhere...
It reminds me of the carefree timelessness and peace that I felt at the beach with my husband.
Me---chillaxin' :)
Paul---snorkeling.
He was a pro.
I was not.
I had never snorkeled before and it took me almost an hour to get over this strange phobia of putting my face in the water and breathing. But once I got over my fear, it was AWESOME!!!
Truly, I could have snorkeled all day!
Maria in her happy place.
I sincerely felt like a giddy little girl,
filled with wonder at every sea shell I found,
every fish that I saw, every step in the white sands...
I hope to go back someday with my whole family,
or with a group of my best girlfriends,
or a couple's getaway with some of our favorite couples...it all sounds lovely.
I can dream, can't I?
Paul looking at a shell or crab that he found.
It was so fun to watch fish, crabs, and even jellyfish swim right in front of our face.
Paul even saw a ray that he startled from its hiding spot under the sand!
One of the many crabs we caught.
It was so fun to watch them get washed up by the waves and then quickly bury themselves under the sand. Then we would try to dig them up and they would start pinching like crazy.
I screamed more than once :)
My friend Jenny told us about this beach, which hardly had any people at it!
We felt like we were on a tropical island all to ourselves--so incredible!
Even the afternoon thunderstorms were gorgeous.
...and the sunsets too.
This is the view from our condo balcony.
God is quite the master-painter.
The Pensacola Beach Pier.
View of the beach from the pier.
We avoided this beach---too crowded.
But we tried about every single restaurant on the beach.
We recommend them ALL! :)
A Spanish mackerel that a fisherman caught on the pier.
We also saw a guy hook a tarpon that jumped out of the water and got away.
Some rays we spotted off the pier.
A sea turtle swimming near the pier.
Ken giving a speech at his retirement ceremony.
He beautifully gave honor and glory to God,
and highlighted the many sacrifices Jenny and their 7 kids have made during his Naval career.
They are the most amazing family I have ever met, and we are blessed to be their friends.
May God abundantly bless their new adventure flying for the airlines!
Me and my sweet, Southern friend, Jenny!
Who knew that a Catholic and a Protestant could be so close?! :)
Despite our slight theological differences, I think we have succeeded in bringing each other closer to Christ and keeping each other sane and encouraged during life's ups and downs.
What a sweet friendship it has been and will continue to be until we are sipping a bushwacker together in heaven someday :)