After a work day of rabbit holes and archaeological digs, I ate some leftovers and made a ‘hattan and took it down to the beach.

I texted my cousin Pooh “on the bench” and she replied with “be right down”. We sat there together for at least an hour watching the sun go down behind the “marine layer” that rolled in this evening. I won’t even try to describe our convo but we had so much fun remembering our childhood and the moominbeach and just talking. Religion and politics for a couple topics. We are aligned on those.

I didn’t think the GG was gonna be back until Saturday but he seems to want to be back at “the Soo” tomorrow so he may arrive earlier than I expected. He will have to deal with whatever scrabbly old things I can cook tomorrow. It’s okay, I will manage to figger something out and I don’t even think I will have to go to Meijer. I hope he can manage to get to the Plum Market to snag some sea scallops but if he doesn’t it’ll be okay.

I love being able to text people here at the moominbeach. If we are out of baking sode or whatever, I can text the Old Cabin “do you have baking soda?”. Back in the day when I often watched my daughters and nieces (four children) on the beach I would have loved to be able to text my nieces’ parents (or anyone) up at the cabin, “I have to pee”. Lifeguard duty is of the utmost importance and I loved doing it but somehow no one ever thought about spelling me for a pee break.

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