A few other people were out and about as well.
Here's the view from our airbnb, overlooking the wetlands, when I got back home and had breakfast on the deck.
We are staying in a beach town outside of Charleston. Pretty much every day it's chilly in the morning, but the temperatures typically hit 70 degrees by mid-afternoon, and the snows are far away. It's a funky little place where beach-side bungalows . . .
. . . sit next to million-dollar mansions.
We stopped for lunch at a local fish place.
Later, the wind started to kick up, and we went out to the pier.
But the breeze didn't seem to bother this beach-dweller.
Later in the afternoon we started back home . . .
We stopped off at the west end of our barrier island to witness the end of the day . . .