As my husband so charmingly puts it, “You can’t swing a dead cat on Pawleys Island without hitting a rocking chair.” Whenever I see a perfect spot like this, I want to plant the family flag (not that we have one), and move in. Maybe the owners of the home associated with this dock won’t notice if we take over for a hour or two.
I spent the first few years we lived in South Carolina seriously coveting everyone’s hydrangeas that bloomed each May. It finally occurred to me that I could get my own.
I only wanted one of these for around five minutes. Myrtle Beach has hosted a major Harley Davidson Rally each May for many years. This year most of the action moved a little further north – touchy local issue and long story. Can’t say I missed the patented roar of 250,000 Harleys cruising around town together, but I do like looking at all the shiny rides. This past week there were still a few around.
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