Strong northwest winds and cold temperatures again this morning.Â
Heading north, the only reasonable spot to walk is near the dunes (a bit of a wind block). Grateful for the warm sun on my face, too!
The solitude on the beach provides the freedom to sing along with gusto to the songs on my iPod (oh, sorry…I guess I do that year round)
Old Santas
The red light bulb attached to the electrical cord is long gone. And like the outdoor Santa, the paint is starting to fade.
But for some reason, I smile when I place him on the table each year.Â
I have newer Christmas decorations to display, but my favorites are those wrapped in memories. The ornaments that celebrated babies’ first Christmas, welcomed us to a new home (I have a collection of those!), grade school crafts, and souvenirs from far off travels. A collection 30 plus years in the making.