Anyone living in New England has pretty much had enough of the rain. That would include me. I’m not officially complaining, because I understand how important all this water is to our ecosystem, but I do miss making my own Vitamin D. The month of rain has, however, made me much more deeply appreciative of the sun we’ve had the last two weekends. I was particularly appreciative while sitting out on a jetty yesterday, a lighthouse at my back, listening to the waves lapping the bulky rocks, the ocean air cooling my skin, leaning my head on the warm cotton covered shoulder of my companion. I couldn’t have asked for a better day.
My radio silence has little to do with the weather. I’ve been busy doing other stuff, though not crafting much so I have little to show for it.
I started a project for this baby…
The kids tested out the ocean…
We breathed in the purifying salty air…
She chilled on the rocks in momma-made pants and hand me down Docs from the niece…
And spent a lot of time just enjoying the view and the company…
