I visit you every August since as long as I can remember...
the summer's last hurrah before the dreaded September.
Breathe in deep.... your salty air and cool ocean breezes...
Sandy toes, sticky salt water skin - then into the A/C freezes.
It's about breakfasts with pancakes, eggs and never ending bacon :)
Big beach houses, salty snacks, spending time in the sun.
Catching up with family: sisters, husbands, Moms and Dads
and climbing huge sand hills, using muscles you never knew you had.
|Thanks Mom and Dad, for another perfect family vacation. <3|
(NOT a poet, and I DO know it)