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Breathe in a bit of salty air feel the sand between my toes. So, in this perfect seaside border print dress, I might find my way to the shore this afternoon. Disney Dream I attempted to take photos of all the merchandise available at the two shops on Castaway Cay, Buy the Seashore and She Continue Reading. Though I can definitely take comfort in the fact that I get to sleep in for another week! No matter how relaxing and wonderful, vacation can’t last forever.

Though I have another week of break, things are starting to crank and churn back at the lab, and I will admit I am answering the occasional email and scheduling the occasional meeting for when I’m back. Like the sea, I can sort of feel work starting to call me back a bit. ‎I have always been fascinated by the ocean, to dip a limb beneath its surface and know that I’m touching eternity, that it goes on forever until it begins here again. The salty sea air, the sound of seagulls cackling a warning, the most perfect vintage border print dress – they are the smells, sounds and sights that are always calling me home. I even own this dresses’ twin sister and will likely never part with either of them. 'Someone should show Sylvia some strokes so she shall not sink.' A Tudor who tooted a flute tried to tutor two tooters to toot. 'Surely Sylvia swims' shrieked Sammy, surprised. So if she sells shells on the seashore, Im sure she sells seashore shells. I’ve definitely moved a lot in my life, but have claimed a new ocean each time. So, whenever I see a seascape print dress, like the pull of the ocean, I am nearly powerless to resist ( case in point). The shells she sells are surely seashells. Lucky for me my profession, by necessity, means we will always live on the coast. Even still, I would swim until my fingers became pruney and I was nearly cooked like a lobster in the sun, simultaneously shivering from the cold. But, I loved it. And through to adulthood, whenever I was having a terrible day, I would find solace in the ocean and throw my problems out to sea. And I grew up in New England, where the sea is not known for being a friend to those of us who like to avoid hypothermia. Ever since I was a kid, you simply couldn’t get me out of the waves. The ocean is and will forever be in my blood.