Post by annamariejohnson on Nov 25, 2006 21:14:03 GMT -6
Her bare feet slipped on the rocks as she played billy goat and bounded from one smooth, salt-water covered surface to another. She giggled at each near-death experience where her foot would slip or she would almost be too short to make a jump.
Her curly hair danced wildly in the thick wind, her pink skirt flapping wildly behind her.
She stopped to watch a little kid play with his hook on the end of his fishing pole and stood back a second to reach for the camera that had been weighing down her right shoulder. She snapped the image, took it, and changed to black and white. With a contented smile she trotted on.
"Such a nice day!" She said happily, keeping her pace as she jumped up onto the wet sidewalk that lay flat between the rocks.
A few people were lined here and there at the end and seemed to not be bothered by the clashing of the waves that reached with children hands over the rocks, onto the walk way.
It didn't bother her. She liked the ocean mist!
Her curly hair danced wildly in the thick wind, her pink skirt flapping wildly behind her.
She stopped to watch a little kid play with his hook on the end of his fishing pole and stood back a second to reach for the camera that had been weighing down her right shoulder. She snapped the image, took it, and changed to black and white. With a contented smile she trotted on.
"Such a nice day!" She said happily, keeping her pace as she jumped up onto the wet sidewalk that lay flat between the rocks.
A few people were lined here and there at the end and seemed to not be bothered by the clashing of the waves that reached with children hands over the rocks, onto the walk way.
It didn't bother her. She liked the ocean mist!