Different.

It's been a different few days in a sticks and brick environment.  Its been eight months since we slept in a house.  My, how has time has flown by.  Although we feel very comfortable here in Fenwick Island at our family house, there is no regret about our move to the RV.  It's just different.  In a good way.

I'm still an early riser, a holdover from years of police work, so I took a picture of the sunrise from the lower deck yesterday:

And upper deck this morning:

Including this one with a few dolphins lazily swimming by: