Growing up we lived on a beach. We rented a house and the backyard had the beach. This was on Mackinac Island, Michigan. It was nice to hear the waves and gulls. Also see the freighters and the North & South America come in. The freighters were only passing. I miss some parts of my growing up years. The sound of the foghorn was nice also..
Thank you for sharing your beach. Love the hat ..
Do you miss MacKinac Island?
What a interesting article about the history of your hometown. The town sure has lots of history. Since I grew up in the city, I can't imagine living in a small town. The big houses there must be so amazing. So many memories you have, and I wish I had been able to walk down Main Street with you. Having the beach so close to you is making me jealous. :-) So nice to see you laying on the beach and soaking up the sun.Dottie, you were lucky too to have a beach as your backyard. Sounds of your childhood are good memories.
What a terrific article, Linda! Thanks so much for sharing.