Pacific Beach

Beach for miles

and the quiet of no people.

The kind of solitude that almost makes me like the West Coast better.

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my beach baby

A little fog lifts off the sea and floats in and back out again.

If you give it time, the sun will peak through, I promise.

We walk in the sand and find sand dollars at our feet.

What is it that makes me want to stay here all day,

and forever.


About Reflections of a Super Stew

Ex-flight attendant turned army wife- Reflecting on the life of 2 flight attendants based in NYC. Travelling the world together, marrying the weekend after 911, Proving love conquers all as the adventures continue. Currently serving in the US Army. I reserve the rights to all written blog posts, and photos at and
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