Sunday, July 1, 2012

Canada Day

We had a lazy morning since I woke up with one dire cold either way I wasn't going to let stop me from seeing the beach here.

"The beach was the place to start, we gots to visit the ocean waves. The waves breaking against the massive, jigsaw-esque headlands that make up pant of the bay on this side.

The salty sand dunes are restless, the path we used precipitous. The cliffs, dangerous or rather wet.The thorns and thistles a plenty, deftly dodging, we descended to the dunes. Beaten down by the winds at full force, we stopped for curry and tea. Felt enlightenment nearby the cows.

Eventually we escaped the beach and climbed another hill made up of puzzle pieces and caterpillars. Hollow seats by an old fire, we left our names there. Mayhap he will see them one day as a butterfly, and think about times gone by.

but first we returned to town and visited the arts and crafts fair. Textile swimming with a homely feeling, south Wales has some talented folks. A room full of good vibes, we spoke like ducks outside."



Don't forget about the key lime pie.

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