Great summers always have to come to an end. Unless you have a camera. And then they can live forever. A walk on a beach, a great crab dinner, a lot of laughs, a few bottles of wine, maybe a bottle of something exotic and if you are not too careful - dangerous. And then a morning of golf and more time to talk and share and smell the salty air.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Thistle Weekend
Great summers always have to come to an end. Unless you have a camera. And then they can live forever. A walk on a beach, a great crab dinner, a lot of laughs, a few bottles of wine, maybe a bottle of something exotic and if you are not too careful - dangerous. And then a morning of golf and more time to talk and share and smell the salty air.
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