We made it.
Just as soon as they could, the kids dispersed into the woods or down to to sea.
Walking, running & laughing.
Finding treasures and yes, even bits of old snow.
I am feeling so grateful for the weeks ahead of us… for that view from my deck in that last picture. Every time I come back here a familiar feeling of home washes over me.
This morning I sipped my coffee and watched the sun came up over that mountain. The clouds slowly turning golden as it did. I watched the fishing boats leave the harbor and knew there must be an opener today.
Misty sunshine & good coffee. It's all just so good.