castles made of sand

 

The "beach" at sun rise

 

…and so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually…

Irene came and left her mark.  The beach is like a war zone but our  “castle” is still there.

scattered sand bags

We expect more “Irenes” to pay unwelcome visits and realize that the next one might not be as gentle and forgiving.  This is the price we pay for the days and nights that make this place so special.

View from deck

…and  so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually…

Unless you have an emotional stake in an object, place or person in harms way, you might not understand the feelings one has leading up to the “climax”.  Perhaps you’re better off not knowing or living the experience.

One might say…it is only property…so what’s the big deal…and you may be right…

…and so castles made of sand slips into the sea, eventually…

The “beach”

castles  (click on)   Castles made of Sand – Jimi Hendrix

 

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