Well, it's been a year.

And it was time to head to the ocean side.  To remember. 

But first a stop at The Wine Cellar. 

With my buddy.  And some amazing wine to close out this long, hard week. I shed a tear or two.  She always just listens. 

This stuff right here? Wow.  Go get some.  White.

And we walked to the pier.  Where we seen our many friends.  Where the hugs turned into tears.  The image back in front of us.  Sad families. Sad friends.  Sad daughters, and sons.  Husbands, brothers, sisters, parents, and grandparents that still can't put a solid understanding on "why".  And probably never will.   But they are surrounded by many people that love them. And fold them in their hearts and arms when needed.  When you look at these names, one can only imagine.  Wonder. The ocean spoke softly in the backround as people wept.  The skies dropped tear drops.  All so appropriately. It just did.  May Peace be with you. 

For friends, families, past and present.  YOU ARE loved more than you know....Happy Saturday Morning birdies.  Fly the way you want today.  Remember to smile at those you love, and even those you don't.  It helps.  Let love grow.