
Friday, September 5, 2008
Beach Towel Adieu
I love beach towels. They shout summer to me; brightly colored towels draped over porches at the beach, figure printed towels wrapped
around dripping wet children at the pool, and warm, dry towels being pulled out of the clothes dryer. So along with the flow of our day, I packed and stored the beach towels away until next year. I felt as if I was saying goodbye to old friends.

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