Thursday, February 17, 2011

"Finish Your Homework, We're Going to the Beach."

I had always admired this beach from a distance.

So when it appeared before me in all it's gigantic-ness,
It completely blew me away.

Here it was, on the morning of this very same day...
taunting me through a keyhole.
See that tiny tree?


Not so tiny when you stand in front of it.



"Mama, is this a REAL rock wall?"
and "Can we climb it?"

Yes.




There were messages in the sand...




Ruins...


Footsteps.




and promises made that we would come back.



5 comments:

svelteSTUFF said...

My homework is done...

modernemama said...

The swans had a temple?

Magpie said...

I can't quite figure out where you are...

Elena said...

Duck!

Magpie said...

Did you read this?

http://tmagazine.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/05/20/the-wading-game/

Let's go to London!