Just Jazzy 145

Sitting on the deck in the sunshine gazing into the cloudless sky, someone lazily asks what

kind of birds those are, circling overhead.  Gulls?  Hawks?  Maybe they’re buzzards?  Huh.

Buzzards.  Somebody move.  But nobody does.

vac 2 001

Life at the cabin is meant to be lived in slow motion.

Beach Nostalgia

Weekly Photo Challenge:  Nostalgia

nostalgia 002Is it possible to be nostalgic for a time you barely even remember?  Warm sand between my toes, the cry of the gulls, the sound of the waves, digging a water filled hole to China. There are some things that stay with you forever.