I really miss my beloved Islay when the sun splits the sky. But Troon beach was blissful today too. You wait all winter for days like this and then feel yourself unfold like a flower, petal by petal.
-C
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2 comments:
I now and then hop around your blog....wow, a sunny day at the beach! Love-ly :)
thanks for sharing.
I love Islay too! We must go back very soon.
Lesley
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