Granddaddy is in the backpack; on his way to his final resting place.
The dunes (that didn't really exist in my childhood) in front of the beach house we used to rent.
Last photo before Mr. Manners kindly turned the camera off, as I de-shoed myself and walked out into the ocean to scatter his ashes.
Dear God,
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,
If I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take.
God bless everyone everywhere
And thank you for all the gifts you've given me
My friends and my family.
Amen.
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