I’ve just enjoyed the weekend on Whidbey Island, celebrating life with a few friends. Walks in forest and along beaches. Foods that were yummy, salty, sweet, and sometimes all at the same time. Stories of times recalled and of current adventures . Music that settled and soared the spirit. I’m grateful to Charles and Sarah in particular.
A highlight today to cap such weekend Whidbey time was a walk with my friend Sarah (who’s 80th birthday was a big part of the weekend) along this low tide beach this morning. Seeing things most often covered by water. Telling stories, also sometimes covered by water. Lifting imagination together, and joy, in a 6:30 start to the day.
I’m grateful for many solo walks, needed. I’m also grateful for friends, to join and be joined by, at low tide.