All the familiar bits of the beach are there as usual,
and yet the scene is altered in that wonderful way
that only the shifting tides can create: Sand drifts
are shaped anew, and rocks and washed-up logs
have stationed themselves with new dynamics.
There's bright sea glass poking out from the grey
shale to collect, and new flat rocks for Punky Rowan
to paint. Can't wait now for warmer weather for swimming
and to bask in the sultry sun-drenched sand by the
dappled aqua water and get into some serious seaside
day dreaming....
Love that picture of baby G in all her colors. I can't believe she's sitting up! We hope to join you on the beach soon.
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