tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11519161.post7722601129871007054..comments2007-08-17T08:03:30.444-04:00RMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11824614367530352478noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11519161.post-33749598155652868012007-08-17T08:03:00.000-04:002007-08-17T08:03:00.000-04:00Beautiful post! Very well written. AND gorgeous pictures. <BR/><BR/>It makes me want to go down to the beach. If it wasn't pouring outside :)Nadinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13020576169697163185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11519161.post-29792922153638463862007-08-17T07:40:00.000-04:002007-08-17T07:40:00.000-04:00Fantastic post. I could feel the gritty sand and taste the salty water just reading it. My favorite line: "the retreating ocean takes his footprints with it as a consolation." While I think The Boy with his lanky and agile figure may always out-sprint the waves, I'm sure the ocean, as well as many of us, will always have to take consolation in battles against the tenacious Q.<BR/><BR/>-GBAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com