What a wonderful way to start the day. Hardly a cloud in the sky, all is calm in Longbranch as a gorgeous sun rises over Filucy Bay. 141 more words
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As a warm breeze blew through Longbranch, my lovely bride and I sat on our deck waiting for the power to turn back on.
The goofy golden doodle and the sturdy porti, her new boy toy, slumbered on the weathered cedar planks as the promised sunshine beat down on their hairy backs. 335 more words
NevAeh Baker tugged tightly on the rope that kept her horse Cookie by her side.
Her eyes intently focused on the judge from across a well-groomed riding pen on a Key Peninsula farm, NevAeh nervously waited for her turn to show off her project. 862 more words
I love the snow.
The big flaky kind that lazily float down and land on your nose like a wet kiss.
Watching snow fall over conifer trees conjures up for me chapters from Laura Ingalls Wilder’s “Little House in the Big Woods” — a childhood favorite of mine read in the heat and humidity of a tropical island. 181 more words