Greetings from the sandy shores of Sandbridge!
Right now I’m bent over sideways on my balcony to suck up all the internet connectivity humanly possible since service for my iPhone among other things has been spotty at best during our stay here but my cramped neck and twisted spine shouldn’t be a cause for concern as I’ve got two bottles of wine and all evening to kill them.
Holy run on sentence. How to write well clearly not an influence on that last one.
My husband and oldest son are grilling marinated meats while the rest of my extended family (aunts, uncles, cousins, etc.) are rocking the pasta with marinara from an ancient Sicilian recipe passed down from the decidedly more violent side of the family.
I’ve handcrafted a miniature Stonehenge with a Jenga knock off game called “Timber” and my shoulders have come down from around my ears as the stress ebbs away.
Sand, surf and seagulls for a few more days and then back to my regular grind…I promise.