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| Hebe and Catherine out in a storm. |
I love the summer storms.
I am not the only one.
Teague was reminiscing about the days when seeing the white caps coming in from Seymour Arm meant a person should run for their swimming suit and towel and get to the beach.
In my mind, when the sky darkens it is time to get home -- at least if a person is travelling the beach with little children.
The sticks that snapped off were so heavy that I couldn't carry them away.
Teaque helped me one day.
Gabe helped me pull more logs away from the path the next day.
"I know these birches have completed their life cycles," I said to Glen. "But I am nervous about the danger they seem to be in a storm."
"Just don't go out and stand under one when the winds are whipping through," he replied.
Arta
I really do and don't like seeing these updates. I was lucky to get nine days out there this summer but sad I am missing spending time with family in a place I love. Do keep having fun but remember the rest of us slaving away at jobs, school and the like. :)
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