Friday, July 23, 2010

At the Seaside

One of my favorite all time childhood memories is

A Child’s Garden of Verses.

When I saw this picture, At the Seaside is all I could think of…


When I was down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup,
In every hole the sea came up,
Till it could come no more.

Robert Louis Stevenson

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Love this this photo , it's darling!