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December 20--Portlock Productions. The waves felt like warm hands tugging at Lori's feet as she walked on the firm wet sand. This warm, salty ocean was so different from the cold freshwater she was used to. She had lived by Lake Michigan all her life and thought that she knew all there was to know about big bodies of water but coming to the ocean was a whole different world. There were a few sandy beaches on the lake shore but most of the shoreline was rocky. Discounting the obvious, salt vs. fresh water, the temperature was a shock. This Atlantic beach wasn't that much farther south than home but the water at home was like melted ice compared to the soft warmth bathing her feet.
We spent most of yesterday making a tidy around here. You know, I really really like the way the house looks when the piles are gone and the surfaces are clear. Just saying.
--Barbara
2 comments:
I think that must be a local colloquialism - "making a tidy" - never heard it before. I used to have a Jamaican friend who said the house looked "lighter" when everything was cleared away.
OK, I admit it. I love the crochet snowballs! Even the green ones!! And if you don't at least toss them around..... well, I have a feeling that when LC is over, there'll be a few snowball "fights"!!! Glad the kids got there safe and sound. The two cars look very cute snuggled up there in the driveway!
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