Lucky and Crippled Crow

Today's guest blogger is the Ex-Ex.  I will let him tell the tale of our sixth day at the beach. So, when you walk on the beach with Sabbatical Chef you're supposed to keep your head down - looking for the perfect shell.  I try.  But I often get distracted by the waves, the sand …

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Bits and pieces

I used to roam the beach looking for whole, perfect shells and sand dollars. I spent more time looking down than looking up. Now I just pick up whatever I happen to see that strikes my fancy.  Bits and pieces. Odds and ends.  Kind of like last night's dinner here at the house we are …

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