After stops and starts along the way, I made it to Tybee Island. I was never certain I would make it here this year, until I crossed over the Bull River onto the island, and then a few minutes later turned into the Bluebird B&B.
At last.
After “monstrous” unpacking (gotta bring everything you think you could possibly need when choosing non-luxury accommodations), we settled into dinner by sunset. A salad of fresh local greens, Irish cheddar, 3-cheese black pepper bread and sparkling water was a feast.
Toward the end of sunset we did Evening Prayer;
“Now as we come to the setting of the sun,
and our eyes behold the vesper light,
we sing your praises, O God.”
and our eyes behold the vesper light,
we sing your praises, O God.”
Cometsgirl 