I’m so thankful to be sitting on this beautiful beach in Bermuda but I can’t get the city that never sleeps, New York City out of my mind. I’m thinking of how Time Square glistens at night and is bustling with people walking, lookup up at all the lit billboards and electronic signs, a hot dog cart selling sausages and the like fills the air. On one corner is a guitar player and a singer performing for tips and have a crowd gathering. Folks walk in and out of the restaurant and all the stores are open. You wouldn’t think it was close to midnight but it is. That’s the essence of NYC at night and to be honest I miss it but the peace of this season of my life and this beach is indescribable. I am happy.