August 15, 2010
Love has no uttermost, as the stars have no number and the sea no rest.
Morning has broken, water-soft, love-silent.
But in a few hours a tangle of nut-brown limbs and blue umbrellas and flip flops will storm these sands. “I Wanna Be a Macho Man” will come crashing, throbbing, tumbling across the waves all the way to Malta, all the way to Africa. Happy Ferragosto to all!
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Do you have a favorite photo of a pair on the beach? Please send and I’ll post it here.
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Thank you to Lucy Christie, who sent in these photos:
Daughter, Copyright Lucy Christie
Two Chairs, Lake Huron, Ontario: Photo by Lucy Christie
