I slept in my Westy in my friend's driveway at Misquamicut Beach last night -- so we both got to listen to ocean waves all night -- the Atlantic *and* the Pacific.
Have a great time. I so very deeply wish I could beam myself in.
Once upon a glass or twelve of wine, Jacquie and Beth and Ellie got to talking. We decided that we were all enormously smart and clever and hilarious, and that it would be a crime not to share our unique talents with the world. We decided to start a blog together.
We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about meand you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.
What are you reading?
Ellie - Middlemarch, George Eliot. Finally
Jacquie - The Nightingale, Kristen Hannah
Beth - Perfection: A Memoir of Betrayal and Renewal by Julie Metz
3 comments:
Oh, how I love and adore.
I slept in my Westy in my friend's driveway at Misquamicut Beach last night -- so we both got to listen to ocean waves all night -- the Atlantic *and* the Pacific.
Have a great time. I so very deeply wish I could beam myself in.
Love you.
Ellie
Holy crow, your camp space looks enormous! And the location? Does not get better.
And, my friend you could not have hit the weather more perfectly. two of the hottest days of the summer and where are you? Ocean FRONT!
Most excellent!
xoxo,
Beth
Love your happy place, awesome... xo mom
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