High Tide or Low Tide

A short respite from reality.

Feeling the cool water over my feet and the sand rushing beneath them on a receding wave.

Laughing with Harley. Healing hearts.

Watching Noah find his groove.

Staying up late and watching spectacular shooting stars.

Surviving a little too much of the red wine and skipping over snakes.

Until next time. Big hugs, my friend.

 Love ya, Harley, High Tide or Low tide. :) (Bob Marley)