I have a sign on my front porch that says,
"When I grow weary, I go to the sea."
When I'm stressed...
going to the beach is what cures me.
the water, the blue sky and breeze
even the seagulls
yes, even the sand
that gets everywhere
and is messy
yes, even the sunscreen
the sunsets on the bay
are all good for my soul.
we spent labor day weekend at the shore
and i felt so much better for it.
i hope to get there once more
because it's a long time
p.s. Are you sick of ME yet? Wondering where my sisters are these days?
Wishing Molly and Flannery would write some posts?
They'll be back. They are just busy with kids and jobs and life.