The Yorks...






At the Yorks, in Maine, I caught an Atlantic wave! I had a deeply spiritual time communing with Jesus. 'Twas heavenly. And I was excited, oh so excited, at being about to see SAM and BECCA!
There was a cliff walk, donated by the kindly estate to which the mansions along which the path ambled belonged. It was incredible, and reminded me of my time in Cornwall, England, many moons ago!

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baker st jones said…
that final piccy of you, megan, beach babe, is very clever

anita

xxx

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