Well here we are again, in a place that holds so many cellular memories of us.
When I step foot off that first boat I am always reminded of this entire other life we have lived and known so well here,on this far little corner of the world.
This first trip to the beach was nice, an escape from the overwhelm of the state of our home, and all the to do and to fix lists awaiting us.
Although much has changed around our property this time, our view remains
fishing off grandpas wharf again
there is a new little park and that orange house is a community center, some progress
my niece lulu in her new dress
evening view off our deck
driving us home
Happy thursday.
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