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Drove down coast highway, setting sun, smells of salty sea and eucalyptus. Walked the carpeted curves of the park overlooking Laguna Beach. At every turn, bench and picnic table, "We came here when we only had two kids with our first church brunches, and here with my brother's family and that's where the kids love to body surf, play on the swings and go through the tunnels". If you know Laguna you'll know what I'm talking about. But you don't know the children or the images that are still pressed onto the pages of my memories. sigh............had a drink a Diedrich's and played scrabble with my hubby; he was reading A Pattern Language and I Longing to Know.byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee


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