In love with the ocean

Harry and I had lunch with Peg Leg Pete

'Nuf Said

The white dots are jelly fish

Gotta love the ocean

 Harry grew up living by the ocean and it's an integral part of his very being.  When we are near the ocean I comment on the gorgeous vistas, the sounds of the pounding waves and birds flying overhead, the feel of the sand between my toes, and the refreshing coolness of the water.  


Harry is quiet.  Soaking it all in as I chatter away.  And then he always comments on the wonderful smell of the salty air.  The sea air.  The breezes filled with the salt of the ocean depths.  


He absorbs everything about this place that fills him with peace and joy.   His love for the ocean runs deep.