The beach on a sunny winter day

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I can’t get away from remembering our days at the beach.  Just a weekend there, but so full.

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Full of sand.  Full of wind.  Full of nature. DSC_0107-small DSC_0113-small DSC_0118-small DSC_0122-small DSC_0123-small

Full of water and its sound.  The ocean sound. The birds sounds. The rocks moving and tumbling with the come and go of the waves. DSC_0127-small DSC_0129-small DSC_0139 - small DSC_0146-small DSC_0147-small DSC_0153-small

The boats at the distance.  The mist.  Buckets.  The wet pants.  Smiles and laughs.

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Rocks, shells and sticks.  Smooth sticks.



The different oven.

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The sun.  The shadows.


It’s all different from the city, from what we are used to.  It’s what makes it a ‘weekend at the beach’, in the winter, a very different, and fun weekend.  Thanks our dear friends for letting us use your place!  We had fun.



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