Many years ago my husband and I noticed a shift occurring in our summer entertainment — away from the beach and towards music and classic cars. A good deal therefore, is now spent travelling from show to show, venue to venue. It currently fits our lifestyle and interests perfectly, so I don't generally miss lazy days spent beach side which we can no longer fit in. Yet, every once in a while when I hear the b-word a subtle yearning takes hold and I think of the soothing lap of surf hitting shore, of soft sand squishing between my toes, of spectacular sunsets over crystal blue. I see myself comfortably settled in a lounge chair, book in hand, glass beside me with nothing to distract me but the symphony of water and birds. I can't imagine anyone who doesn't have some fondness or affinity for a day at the beach. It's quite probably the one thing that's as enjoyable in reality as in memory. My happy childhood recollections of summer vacations at Sauble b
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