January has changed the beach: fewer people, lower sun, secrets that require the long shadows. Prince Freddie and his human walk the shore together, collecting shells.
What a beautiful reminder that every season has its own kind of magic. I don't think Prince Freddie was collecting shells... I think he was collecting moments. X
The way Freddie's whole world of warm sand patches and correct beach walking is written from such a specific little dog logic is so charming, this is such a cozy read 🐾
I love your description of light on the winter beach. I live near the beach and prefer the quieter months away from the busy tourist seasons. The winter sea and beach are just as wonderful as the summer ones. 🩵🌊
What a beautiful reminder that every season has its own kind of magic. I don't think Prince Freddie was collecting shells... I think he was collecting moments. X
Indeed.. collecting moments. And lack of pockets make it hard to collect shells and bring them home. 🏠
The way Freddie's whole world of warm sand patches and correct beach walking is written from such a specific little dog logic is so charming, this is such a cozy read 🐾
Freddie approves of anyone who understands sand has rules.
I love your description of light on the winter beach. I live near the beach and prefer the quieter months away from the busy tourist seasons. The winter sea and beach are just as wonderful as the summer ones. 🩵🌊
Freddie agrees. Winter beaches keep their best light for whoever bothers to show up.