Oh to be here.
A day spent listening to the fog horn do its thing. Hoping on a beach day for tomorrow more like Marco Island last Christmas with the tree tops dancing on the next island almost close enough to swim to at least if you were on swim team while not being on auntie duty towing a beach float with triplet two year olds and their puppy dog back and forth to the nearest sandbar, tow rope clenched in your teeth.
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https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/an-envisioning-2023-and-a-nantucket
