Wednesday, June 11, 2008


The books I brought are going unread, the movies unwatched, the letters unwritten. There's not a lot of time for soul searching or pontificating. The days are filled with sun, and sand, and water, and sunscreen, and popcicles. There have been a few less than perfect moments here at the beach. But tasting salt when I kiss my boys' cheeks, and watching them play for hours in the surf, happy and tan and acting like friends, is bliss. I love the beach.


  1. Hopefully by the end of the week I will be experiencing the same joys - my fingers are crossed!!

  2. Glad you're having fun at the beach - I've picked up your blog from Becky Holloway and am enjoying reading it. Lots of love, Sian.

  3. Anonymous4:56 PM

    salty kisses sound like so much fun - yummers!

  4. so glad you're having a grand ol' time! Get a salty kiss for me, too! :)

  5. Reality isn't perfect, is it? But at least you can find the bliss in it all anyway! :-) I love the beach, too. I grew up a few miles from the Pacific Ocean.

    I enjoyed your report. It sounds so nice and summery and fun!

    Susan L