on the eve of my 34th birthday

I am one lucky girl.

Tonight, with my Beals Island family, I ate baked potatoes, Patti's garden-grown beet greens and lobster Dwight took from the ocean just this morning. This scrumptiousness was followed by the yummiest blueberry glaze pie I've ever had in my life.

Then I went for a sunset run along the ocean, the cool, foggy air kissing my arms. I was running fast, my legs flying, my lungs gulping up more and more of this rich, abundant life I live.

And now...perhaps another lobster tail and definitely another piece of that pie.