However, at the beach, she found her stride. Phill took the girls walking along the beach each day. Once he carried Larien on his shoulders, but for most of the walks she skipped and ran along the beach. The pools left by the receding tide were her favorite splashing places.
I understand how she feels at the beach. I feel free when near the ocean. New Orleans will be good for at least two of us.
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I love the beach too but am scared to death of the high mountain roads and the edge of overlooks. Heights. Scary.
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