Monthly Archives: December 2011

Bringing Back Bits of Beach (…and the perils of doing so)


Have you ever been paged at the airport? In a foreign coutry? It’s odd. It takes you much longer to recognize your own name.¬† My husband left me in the food court while he popped over to the gate to answer the page.

…. Wait,¬†before I go on, let me back up two years before then….

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