Musings on ageing without too much trauma, from the porch of my 120 year old saltbox style house.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Winter beach...
Brrrr...I took a walk on this Lake Superior beach this morning. The lake is not frozen but chunks of ice are washed up on the shore. I felt like I was in the wilderness. Because of the berm no houses or people are visible for miles...
I love my grandchildren,
my three incredible daughters, reading good books, photographic equipment (lenses), photography, cello music. In June my beloved husband died of Pancreatic Cancer. I am bereft.
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