Thursday, November 5, 2009

Where we walk


(Photo from the ADN by Marc Lester )

a nice slide show with commentary from the local paper
HERE
We walk there too...
it's our Summer 'beach'
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from an old gravestone

If you hold your nose to the Grindstone
and you leave it there long enough,
Then soon you'll say
there's no such things
as brooks that babble
and birds that sing,
these three will all your world compose,
just you, the stone and your poor old nose.

(from memory so may not be word perfect)