The drive seemed, at times, interminable, but the house has wonderful views, and I'm glad to be here. I have come every Summer since 1998 and once before then. From the balcony outside the bedroom, I see the house Jim and I rented twice in one Summer, and am reminded of so many other things, including the significant amount of vomit I expelled there while pregnant with James.
Truly, there is much to be said for making the best of wherever you are.
And we, happily, are right on the water, directly across from the lighthouse in Assateague. Nearby, a neighbor plays her fiddle and her partner his guitar. Gorgeous view. Breeze. Live music. So far so good. Very good.
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