This morning we woke to a beautiful blue sky and warmer temperatures than yesterday. The population in Cannon Beach swelled with the coming of Saturday, and all the little ice cream shops and saltwater taffy shops were finally open.
Friends drove down for the day, as it was the annual kite festival in Cannon Beach â€“ the reason we came here in the first place. The wind was so strong today that one of the lines on Bryanâ€™s stunt kite broke, and sand was plastered to my sonâ€™s face via fresh sunscreen. It was just too windy to do anything, and the kids were miserable, so we moved the party to the grassy yard outside our motel door. We shared good conversation and dinner, then they were off into the night for the long drive back to Seattle.
I finished my book yesterday â€“ after just a week! Amazing what you can accomplish when you donâ€™t watch t.v. I will reserve any specific comments for our book club, but I will say that I appreciated how the author described the aimless wandering, the overwhelming nature of everyday things, and the depressive state of mind as she struggled through the grief of losing her brother. She was able to beautifully put words to nothings, to voids, to the numbness of experiencing loss. I think the next time someone asks me what itâ€™s like to lose someone (not that anyone ever HAS asked me that) I will hand them a copy of this book.