June 22, 2009
Just got back from a reunion/forever family hang in the South...in Sunset Beach, NC, in a house on the edge of the Atlantic. Sea, and unimaginably solid islands, and sea, and a hundred rolling skies. Also: boiled peanuts and sweet tea and cousin brodowns (cousindowns?) AKA good times.
Loose change holder/contraption on the dashboard of Dad's car (he has a thing for modern interior accessories). On the drive down to NC, Mom spelled things with coins.
Aunt Beth's place in Charlotte.
Sunset Beach is a narrow island, possibly hurricane-formed.
White sands and sea grasses.
All a falling sheaf of edges.
A true pedometer enthusiast sets out to walk.
Took a chance on Mike-aritas, and they were kind of amazing.
Cousin Michael, multi-tasking.
Relatives' fancy yard.
Photo sesh in fancy yard.
Flower drum song.
Posted by Laura