By The Boardwalk

That summer, when it rained,
we'd mix batches of Clamato cocktails dubbed Beach Bloodies,
serve them with
Sunshine In The Window
and the soft sounds of
Segovia.

Courtesy Vanessa Uttaro

Courtesy Vanessa Uttaro

At noon we'd hum Jagger

while we pieced jigsaw puzzles,

play cards for penny stakes,

pull down that tattered book from the high shelf; the one we'd

been meaning to read 

since forever.

Later we'd stroll the stormy shore

breathing water as we walked.

Shake the salt from our hair

and the surf from our skirt

when we got to that old bar

by the boardwalk

Photo by Doreen Creede

Photo by Doreen Creede

Where Springsteen

sang of Sandy

as the aurora 

danced behind us.

 

Somehow despite so many 

sun-soaked summer days,

it was those rainy ones 

we remembered best.

 

This Style Story by Doreen Creede is part of THE SANDCASTLE PROJECT: Dreaming Of Creating An Escape By The Sea For continuing updates follow By The Boardwalk on my Pinterest. (Need an invite to join Pinterest? Email me.)  For more on what you might cook, eat, listen to on a stormy day at the shore, join the conversation all week on the Style Maniac Facebook Page and @thestylemaniac on Twitter.

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