- Perfect weather on a silver platter.
- A drive past verdant green and blue marshland.
- First squiggle of sunscreen for 2020.
- The boardwalk.
- A short walk at the beach and a rest in the sand when I drove down to Atlantic City to deliver Punchy to her young Mimi and Poppy. A few people wore masks, most did not. We had ours around our necks.
- Old Atlantic City--a monument to soldiers, memories of Miss America, ornate architecture, South Jersey accents, saltwater taffy, breezes that whisper of grander days gone by.
- Finding seashells for Sis, Dan, Fig and me--3 sun-bleached white clams, 1 small perfectly edged gray-blue scallop.
- Soft sand.
- Kids [two brothers and a sister] digging w pail and shovel, burying the big brother.
- Passing the Pinelands on the Parkway. I want to go back there soon; it's been years.
- Hawks slicing through the sky.
- Memories of old friends and beach days all along the drive, from the Atlantic City Expressway to exit 172.
- "The New Yorker Radio Hour" from 6 to 7 pm.
- Dinner w Sis and 2 friends.
- Going to sleep in Connecticut, Buttercup snuggled tightly by my hip. Sis and I will go out on the water tomorrow--a private tour on Captain Bobby’s fishing boat.
Sunday, May 31, 2020
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Yay, sand and water and family and friends!
ReplyDeleteNan, when will you get out on the boat again? xo
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