Fresh tomatoes from the produce stand down on Highway 12 are yummy on fried baloney sandwhiches (with white bread, of course).
Camden convinced me to follow him out about 30 feet into the ocean to the sandbar. Once there, I could easily stand and wait for the waves to take me away. I could not find any shells out here, though.
Fiona all dressed up for the beach ~ yes, my husband has named his truck.
Waters were crystal clear today ~ we could see baby fish every now and again!
Back "home" on the deck, sitting a spell while finishing Scarlett. If I had to sum up this book, the sequel to Gone With The Wind, I'd say Scarlett grows up.
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