Saturday, August 16, 2014

By-the-Wind Sailors and Fair Weather Friends




Blown to our shores by a shift in the winds, the beaches are now covered with a mass die-off of these pretty creatures.

I think of the phrase fair weather friends when I see them for some reason. I am lucky to have friends who are sticking by me through the foulest of "weather." I could not be more blessed in this regard.



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2 comments:

It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?