Archive for December 2018

Changes, we all live through them. We all have to deal with them, accept, complain–whatever. The next generation won’t give a damn about the way WE lived, they are concerned with their own way of life–hey, that’s just the way it is. But I like to think when it comes to Surf City and Topsail…

Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones.

A long time ago there was a town called Surf City, where the land was such, beneath the ocean, that it made the fishing plentiful for all who cast a line into the water. There was a little swing bridge that opened to residents and visitors alike; it made a welcoming sound as the cars…

I never get tired of seeing this. There’s nothing better than shrimp right off the boat. And now a recipe for  Shrimp Creole. sauté onion, garlic and celery in a saucepan for a few minutes until tender, add chopped bell pepper (just a little). add diced tomatoes and one small can of tomato sauce, heat…

This is a totally untouched photo. Isn’t the scene beautiful?–made perfect just as it is. Most things are made perfect, it’s idle hands that come along and screw them up-wanting bigger, faster, more, more, more–lest we forget, all those things do not make one more honest, kinder, or more self aware.