
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.





"Office."


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.


1 comment:
beautiful! looks divine. as do you!
amanda
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