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:
Love this this photo , it's darling!
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