Some of you may remember the Beach House poem I wrote a few weeks ago. This morning I will be packing my car with an overnight bag, snacks, and Cindy's cd and heading to Cape Cod. It wasn't long ago that I spent a perfect day there with Claire
I have been dreaming of the sound of waves.
Do you remember what it sounds like when the tide has changed direction with a vengeance, and the sand pebbles start to get sucked into the vortex of the ocean?
Thank you for all your support yesterday. I do feel better. The sun is shining and the world looks good from my window. Wishing you love, happiness and adventure this weekend and always!