Friday, July 23, 2010

A short walk

to get to a place where the shoes all watched the waves roll in


and the crabs hid from the tiny hands that held them




and tunnels peeked out from our spot on the beach




we had to take a little walk...
our house was a block from the sea
but we found a way to make even the simple stroll an event to enjoy



we stopped at "mr.Gecko's" palm tree before we crossed the street
and said said hello



and always visited {but not to closely} "mr. cactus"
to wish him well



and the littles got to choose what big would hold their hand
....or  their body



I am not sure who loved it more............


1 comment:

Brooke said...

I love your words and memories. Such a talent you have for remembering in a unique way.

Sad you will be absent from here soon but at least I will still have this to read daily to get my dose of my Friend ;) Will miss you.