It’s always wonderful to visit with our great nieces and nephew in Denver. We now have six: five girls – one born just six weeks ago – and one boy. We were there for Anna’s eighth birthday, and since they all have birthdays coming up in the next couple of months, we brought birthday presents for all – including new baby Ella Joy. What was special was making the birthday cake with our oldest great niece, Alyssa.
But as usual, I find I can’t wait to get home – no matter where I travel to. Instead of walking on the loud busy streets in Denver, I took my big long walk this morning along the beach. Although it was teeming with runners and walkers, I could comfortably hear my music and take a few shots of the ubiquitous Strand gardens along the way.
I must be like Dorothy. “There’s no place like home.”
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