Falling in Love

We performed at the beach cottages in Matunuck at sunset last night. It was magical performing in the miniature Peter pan village of Leggo houses. The sun was setting and the sky was illuminating a huge odd shaped cloud. The moon was a sliver, a toenail clipping in the sky. We swam in the sea, showered in an outdoor stall, and ate supper with friends we see only once a year. Then we played music until dark, parading up in down all of the little paved roads. We were invited to come inside and visit the cottage next to my friends and we fell in love with it. Would we join in with the summer swimmers, the community village of summer shack happiness? Time will tell.