I was introduced to a beach this summer. A beach in southern Alberta. Really.
I can imagine while walking through this grove of trees that I am walking though the grove of trees at Bellows in Waimanalo or a small walkway from the road to a beach on the north shore.
This could be Bellows. There are no palm trees at Bellows.
That's Lou Lou in case you were wondering.
Look, a horizon to the right.
This beach has sand, a shore line and seagulls. Next season I am going to take my Hawaiian music, lay out with my Maui Babe (not Mark, my suntan lotion) and pretend I am in Hawaii.
At Bellows. At Sunset Beach. At Queen's Beach in Waikiki.
The only thing, is when I open my eyes and look around I will see Old Chief and then I will know it is a dream. Oh well, a girl can dream a little right?