Life’s a Beach

I linger at the beach.

Here beside the fresh water of Michigan…

And there in the salt water of Florida….

There is something so right and soul-healing about a long walk in the salt air. The waves washing over my feet, the sand squishing between my toes, the squawking of gulls, the gentle rhythm of the surf.

I need it.

And I am always slow to leave it.

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Linger.”

11 thoughts on “Life’s a Beach”

My heart is bleeding, Julie!!! I so miss my Californian beaches and my hours on the beaches and at the ocean!!! Thank you for the beautiful photos!!! Much love to you.

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May 21, 2015 at 10:20 am Reply

Julie says:

Did you live in California Erika?

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May 21, 2015 at 11:27 am Reply
- Erika Kind says:
  
  No, I lived in the suburban of Buffalo. But since I have been to California 6 years ago I left my heart there. 😀
  
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  May 21, 2015 at 11:31 am Reply
  - Julie says:
    
    Hey, isn’t that a song? Sort of? California has beautiful beaches.
    
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    May 21, 2015 at 1:48 pm Reply

I love the beach and unfortunately I live 500 miles from the nearest one. I really enjoyed these photos and they served as a reminder that it’s been such a long time that I went to one.

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May 21, 2015 at 10:26 am Reply

Julie says:

Thanks Regina! I live too far from the beach, too. There are plenty of lakes within walking distance of my house, but I have to drive 2 hours to Lake Huron or 3 hours to Lake Michigan for a walking beach.

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May 21, 2015 at 11:33 am Reply