Postcard from the Oregon Coast

We found a lovely hotel built right along the beach.  We look out from our room to see a full frontal view of the Pacific.  We watch storms blow in and then away, blue skies and water to gray and back again, and the sun sinking red into the sea.  After another day exploring the coast, we will become reacquainted with friends we have not seen in twenty years.  Old, new, past, present, grand and simple combine to refresh and renew.

About literarylee

I sling words for a living. Always have, always will. Some have been interesting and fun; most not. These days, I write the fun words early in the morning before the adults are up and make me eat my Cream of Wheat.
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