Today I rolled down the car windows just for the sake of getting a dose of fresh air. Us New Yorkers don't get much of that for oh....7 months of the year.
It was 28 degrees when I had the windows down.
Nobody in the car complained.
I don't know anyone who isn't itching for the sun, 40 degrees, visible grass on the ground, clean floors from snowy boots...on certain days when I'm feeling sick and tired of Winter, I close my eyes and envision this:
In 3 months, the Masino exodus will be taking place. We will be escaping the cold air and travel to our coveted Outer Banks beach. We will be together as a family, coming up with our traditional skits, balloon ball (not to be confused with volleyball), dance-offs, sunrise walks along the beach, and oh so much more.
The "X" marks the spot where I will be parking myself on the beach each and every day.
3 comments:
Aghhhh, the beach! I can't wait to see pictures of your family reunion again! Your family is an inspiration to how a family reunion should be run!
We can't wait for our exodus to the beach in May. It keeps me going as I face the bitter, cold wind of Rochester.
and I agree Wegman-ed should be a word.
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