Solitude on Hunting Island

It was a cool day in the Fall when my husband and I decided to take a ride to Hunting Island.  Because of the cool temperature, we did not expect to seen anyone on the beach.  As we walked with sweaters to ward off the cool air, we saw someone sitting under an umbrella as if it was the middle of summer.  The optics were confusing.  I asked myself if this person was here enjoying the cooler weather, trying to deal with pressing issues, or just wanting to be alone.  We did not stop to ask, but continued walking and left this lone person being there for their own personal reasons.