Last week in the middle of
MIGRAINE CITY,
Ron took me to Conrad's Beach
to run and just take the edge off.
The clouds were phenomenal
and
as Daddy Ron thinks
was the cause
of Daddy Jim's visual auras.
We found this remnant from an old wharf
which keeps reappearing seasonally
depending upon the wave action.
We really like this spot to sit and think
to ponder life
and
to refresh, rejuvenate and reDOODLE ourselves.
A short video to show you what I do when the clouds descend upon us on the beach.
Over there,
away over there
is my parked car
which will take me home to Jim.
The clouds definitely were breath-taking and somewhat magical,
but if Mother Nature continues
tossing these our way
I'm telling her right now
OFF WITH HER HEAD
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