Transformations

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Just as my life is in a state of transformation, so is our favorite beach. Freckles and I love to go to the beach, and it's especially nice this time of year because there are so few other people down there. Right now the sand has been scoured from the rocks and the beach is very different than it is in the summer.

Happy 2008!

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