Five years ago, I got up at 4 a.m. on the Fourth of July to take a shorefront stroll. The memory came to mind Wednesday after I reached into a drawer and was momentarily mystified by a lone reporter's ...
Early mornings on a quiet beach are one of the greatest joys of summer. On a recent trip to the south coast of the U.K., I got up early every day to spend time on the beach. As I walked on the ...