the sea and the sand. today was warm, warm, warm. i cooked up some freckles on the beach in the morning, kids were running around barefoot but i wasn't as gutsy. i called my mom and she said in finland the air smells of snow already. here it's seaweed and surf.
i love tidal shores. there, i've said it.
later i took a long walk along the coast, turned back when
a wall of rain appeared in the horizon and ate salt and vinegar chips from the fish&chips by the bridge. it would have been a perfect day, had not a black dog bitten me on my way out
and a black cat done the same when i came back home. at least the black horse i fed grass to along the way didn't bite me. here's hoping i don't get rabies.
(the sausage dog pictured above is not related to the events described, just fat.)
