A Walk On The Beach
Sometimes there is nothing like a walk
on the beach. That is just what I did today. For an hour and a half I did not see
a car and could hear only the water lapping at the edge of the lake, a few
birds singing and yes, a train.
I often forget how wonderfully relaxing
a walk on the beach can be. It was warm and beautiful. A robin decided to walk with me and stayed close by for half an hour.
It even turned
around when I did and cheerfully hoped along in front of me.
Beaches everywhere are in a constant
state of change. High water bringing in new, I wonder what that is, stuff.
Nothing
better than a middle of the week walk on the beach.
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