January 19, 2009

b is for...






beach in winter...
my favorite time to enjoy...
the breeze that stings your cheeks...
the sand that you can dig your toes down into...
and the rolling surf that reminds me that every day is washed clean and new.

Our memories of the ocean will linger on, long after our footprints in the sand are gone. -Anonymous

(it wasn't too late for me to join a to z mondays! just late enough to miss "a")

3 comments:

Busy Bee Suz said...

I love the way your mind works...such great pictures!!!

Jen said...

Welcome aboard~
Love the beach=I am always envious of people that live in Florida.
It looks like you are Blessed with a wonderful family.

Cassie said...

Beautiful Beach. Loved your post on going home. I experienced a similar thing returning to my hometown in PA after many years gone. I just didn't feel a connection though,even with my mother still living there. It was pretty depressing actually. Home is where the heart is---I've found this to be true.