A number of months ago I booked a plane ticket to North Carolina where I planned to see a Nickel Creek show with some good friends. Last week when I hopped on the plane to embark on said trip I opened the book The Giver and ended up getting to the last page as my plane landed in Raleigh. It was a fun reread before seeing the movie adaptation a couple of days later.
Catching up with my friends was wonderful and relaxing. Day one was filled with cuban sandwiches for lunch, naps, and the Nickel Creek/Josh Ritter concert at Koka Booth Amphitheater in Cary. Both Josh Ritter and Nickel Creek were phenomenal. Nickel Creek performed every song that I had hoped for... and then some. You had better believe that I clapped and sang along to my heart's content. We were all definitely on a massive bluegrass high for a good 24 hours after the show had ended. I immediately regretted not also purchasing tickets to Nickel Creek's show in Kansas City.
Day two consisted of spending part of the day on the Lanier Homestead/ "the farm". We shucked corn, ate peaches and ice cream along with an array of other tasty foods, went on a trek through the woods, stopped to pet the animals, and spent a fair amount of time talking about farming and farm life. I learned a lot and I cannot wait until I can grow colored cauliflower in my own garden someday.
The third, and final, day was all about the beach. We all woke up early, some of us earlier than others, eh hum... I was just so excited that I had to set my alarm to make sure I did't miss waking up for the beach! With the car packed and ready we all piled in, even the dog, and settled in for the two hour drive to Surf City. Even after arriving in Surf City the beach was hidden behind the dunes and the ladies in the car were getting a little anxious to see the water. With the car parked we got out to stretch and gather our gear. We made our way to the beach where we first walked along the water's edge and I picked up a few shells. Eventually we claimed a spot and took turns swimming in the salty ocean, walking, resting in the sand, chatting, snacking, and applying sunscreen. The beach is my sanctuary, my Heaven on Earth. The crashing of the waves creates a deafening silence that comforts my soul. Being in the company of such adored friends in such a sacred place made for a wonderful day, even if I did gain a sunburn and eat hotdogs for lunch instead of seafood. 
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