That sounds like heaven. Few things compare to being with family and good friends in the out-of-doors. I could smell and feel the sea air, and all the other woodsy joys from your fine wordsmithery. And I agree, eating tastes better out there, coffee would taste better (if I drank it), and camping out to the 'noise' of the joys of nature, is second to none. Have a most glorious of weekends, and we shall see/hear from you in the next week. Throw some rocks into the ocean for me. Cheerio(s)
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I did think of you @ddschteinn, especially when we were lolling about on the sand letting our feet dangle in the current of the receding tide. It made me think of your river voyage, though we were much less daring then you, as we had the house to retreat to if we chose. We did not do it much, though I was rathe proud of our 'stick to ittive ness' :)
I threw rocks for you and even put some seaweed on my head as a wig, does that count as well?
Thanks for the rock toss in my stead. It is an honor. A timeless tradition dating back to early dd days. A beach of flat stones, a smooth water surface, and the day is set. As for the seaweed wiglet, oh, how childish. And something I would love to see and chortle at. How many pictures do I have of myself with seaweed, sticktight, moss, other plant matter with conks as ears, adorning my head...the list goes on and on. ONE day, if I ever get there, maybe I'll put photos out on here. Just not quite there yet. This whole internet thing and the "me" out to the world. It takes baby steps. One day, dd, one day. Thanks for the fun comments, they always make my day. Hope yours is a grand one.