The forgotten Emerald coast of Western Florida panhandle. I first went to Panama City Beach in 1964 and if you had seen it then,you wouldn't know where your at now if standing in the same place on Thomas Drive. I can find highrise buildings in almost any city but can't find white beaches with sea oat covered dunes and blue water swept over by foamy waves.
My idea of Heaven is standing waist deep in the surf casting out as far as I can and watching sea birds while waiting for a fish to bite.Ever caught a bone fish? I have and I thought I'd hooked into a whale at the time! I couldn't believe it when I got it to shore and it was only about 20 inches long.
St.Georges Island,Dog Island,St.Joe's point,Mexico Beach is where I want to end up some day. I'm going out to buy my lotto ticket right now I'm so home sick for the sea.