We happend upon a little sand cliff, you know those ones that crumble as you approach the lip? They we stayed, playing until sand encroached on bum cracks* and salt water formed a crust on our skin.
We've found the magic. It's in the water, in the air and in the spring breeze.
See ya Winter.
It's exactly one year ago that I wrote this post about Post Natal Depression. I just re-read every single comment and it reminded me of how much I adore bloggers and blogging. Good times, bad times, we're all here.
*theirs not mine
Sole Society winner announced back here.