Not long now
I found the little bag of sand I keep just for these occasions. It's full of sand and shells from Normandy. I like to open it and let Bunny dog get a smell of freedom and heaven. Only 13 days to go now and then we will be hiking through the dune grass, Bunny dog flying through the air on the trail of a rabbits as big as he is. Salty sea spray and breezy sunshine. Fresh langoustines, crabs, skate and moules. Ham served with calvadoes cream sauce. Camembert and fresh bread. My feet sinking in to the sun-hot sand. Good books and magazines, evenings spent with wine and laughter. Sunkissed noses.
posted by Brussels Confidential @ 11:27 AM
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