not my favorite spot.

Before I got terrible news today, I went for a drive. I couldn’t go to my favorite spot on the water… but I went to one. It’s much better at high tide, but that was not to be… not today.

I took a few pictures… most of them suck. But here are a few anyway…

From the other side of the road…

I wish one of those boats was mine…

This is old and heavy…

Far, far away on the left… you can see the city…

 


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About what sandra thinks

Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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20 Responses to not my favorite spot.

  1. [ Smiles ] Oh, the sky looks amazing in those pictures of yours!

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  2. Lovely pictures! Sorry that you terrible news 😦

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  3. These are great. The clouds and blue skies are really pretty.

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  4. Great pictures Sandra!! Glad you were able to get out and enjoy the sun! Sorry to hear you got bad news though 😦

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  5. Meg Sorick says:

    Good to see the sea. And the blue sky for a change. Back to the clouds for us tomorrow 😫

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  6. It looks so peaceful!

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  7. Beautiful pictures! I’m sorry for the bad news. 😦 ❀

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  8. pluviolover says:

    I relate to the anchor, old and heavy. I need to get out more. I need to think more about things I don’t think about often enough. Thanks for reminding me.

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