Tuesday, January 5, 2021

Kalaloch In Winter: Inside And Out


We arrived just as the sun was going down. 

I unloaded the car in a driving rain, tiptoeing through the shallow spots of massive puddles as I ferried our goods for the week into the cabin. On my second-to-last trip, the downpour suddenly ceased, the clouds shifted, and the sun made her brief and dramatic appearance far over the waves. 

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Soon after we put dinner on, fed Grace her own multi-course evening meal, and watched with delight as she happily settled into her new digs.
 
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And so begins a week of adventure at my beloved Kalaloch Beach. I’m grateful to my first-born, who recognized my long-held dream of coming to my favorite summer place during the wild storms of winter, and invited me here as a birthday surprise. 

As I lie fresh from a warm shower in a soft bed of crisp white sheets, listening to the waves crash outside my window in the cold black night, I can’t imagine a more perfect gift. 

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