Get-Away

We're spending a little time away at the beach. I'll fill you in on more details later, but suffice it to say, I'm enjoying doing a lot of this:

Some shells are sunsets, some are arid desert-scapes. Some ridge up like mountains, some swirl grey as a night sky. I found another shell with a heart in it, for our anniversary.

A pair of angel wings ~

Gladys Taber is a soothing read, like visiting a good friend in her comfortable house.

This book was prepared by her daughter and published after her death.

Guess who decided he could tolerate the beach after all?

A 30-second blip of the sights and sounds of ocean here.