I took it for granted.
Now I live smack-dab in the middle of the US where the nearest beach is a 3-hour plane ride away, and I feel desperate for it.
My friends have told me to go to a lake.
A lake.
Sigh.
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| Aisling and I in Carlsbad, 2004. |
Friday, June 24, 2011
I need a beach
I grew up 25 minutes from the Pacific Ocean. Once I got out of college, I stopped going to the beach very often. Too sandy, too busy, too much traffic on the way.
I took it for granted.
Now I live smack-dab in the middle of the US where the nearest beach is a 3-hour plane ride away, and I feel desperate for it.
My friends have told me to go to a lake.
A lake.
Sigh.
I took it for granted.
Now I live smack-dab in the middle of the US where the nearest beach is a 3-hour plane ride away, and I feel desperate for it.
My friends have told me to go to a lake.
A lake.
Sigh.
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2 comments:
Oddly enough, I just had this same moment. Howzabout a family vacay to San Diego next summer?
LOVE this pic of Zingy!! So adorable. I still miss that long curly hair. I miss the beach too. And being able to see past the ginormous mountains.
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