Mid-Atlantic Gardening: Greettings from Latvia!!!, 1 by Gitagal

Gitagal wrote:
Nothing was more memorable to our Mother than the white-sanded Ventspils beach of her youth. OH! It is still there! And the sand is still as white and as fine as powder. And the dunes are still there and the pines still grow at odd angles--blown by the winds of the Sea.
We HAD TO stop there too. Much to briefly--just to take a couple of photos.

But--I have always been drawn to the Sea. And--as I said earlier--being on the beach really, really meant a lot to me.
Here are the three of us--back on the beach where we spent many days as young children. We lived only a couple of blocks away!