Day 125/365. Fun in the sun at Myrtle Beach, SC. I was there this time last week. One of the reasons I enjoy photography is that each press of the shutter captures moments that become frozen in time and belong to you always. I can feel the sun, hear the surf, and smell the salt breeze. I remember thinking how pretty and pastel everything looked, and hoping that once I processed this photo, the scene would look like I remembered it. I also remember how much I enjoyed the moment I took this shot. Looking back at photos after the fact brings back moments.