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Published: June 22nd 2011
Sitting on the deck in a shroud of silence, staring at azure waters of the Pacific Ocean, sunlight dancing and reflecting on the waves and then there is a realization that it is not quiet at all. The ocean rumbles softly in the distance and a heightened awareness of wind lightly howling through the pine trees. The breeze is cool on a warm day and brushes against our cheeks, the pine smell permeate...
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Sharing the Journey
Alec & Cindy Sharp
Great T-Bird
Back in the day my father-in law own a place called the Bird's Nest and all he did was restore old T-Birds. He had a white Bird just like this one. I loved going over in the evenings, drinking a cold beer and telling lies with the guys as they worked on those old cars. Thanks for bring back old memories and putting a smile on my face this morning. Alec