Anastasia Sunrise
Beyond the end of the boardwalk bands of orange and yellow inched into the sky. I would make it to the beach in time for the sunrise. The issue had been in doubt. It had been a noisy night at the campground with devotees of the Southern rock jam band Widespread Panic holding a raucous after concert party. Finally at 4 in the morning, in despair, I crawled out of my sleeping bag, stumbled out of the tent, and staggered…