The materials of wealth are in the earth,
the seas, and in their natural and unaided productions.
Visited Lake Erie this week, always a calming place to be.
I remember my parents would rent a home on the lake
every summer. The best part of the experience was going to
bed. A circular stairway led to the upper floor, where the beds were lined up in rows. The windows opened out, so I could hear the waves splash on the sand. Every night the sound would put me
to sleep. Now when I go to the beach the sound takes me back.
Do you have wonderful memories of the sea, the ocean or the
lake? I would love to hear your stories.