|We stared at this for hours, it was rough but we managed :)|
It's a magical place where blood pressures drop and clarity comes with the sound of each crashing wave. Where you get a little sense of what heaven must be like....
We stuck our toes in the waves of the Pacific, ate a Ukee Dog, wandered the waterfront and docks, talked to a real live yacht captain, saw every corner of the fire hall and wished we could still be firefighters, someday. Ate the best fish and chips ever. (so I'm told, my corn dog was delicious ;)) at Jiggers, survived a squirrel bite and fell asleep each night to the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks below us.
|I should have been a firefighter ;)|
|best dog ever|
|it's a vampire squirrel that didn't want its pic taken|
But best yet, visiting with our dear friends who remind us that we do not walk alone in this world, ever. (Even when that friend, was once your seminary teacher, you may have tied up in a volleyball net, so you could get some extra sleep...) Friends, where weary hearts can be mended some, where you come away with your bucket fuller than when you arrived and where you leave thanking your Heavenly Father for just how blessed you really are. Thanks guys we needed that, more than you know <3 p="">
|Group Therapy would be the perfect name, if we had a boat.|