y sister and I grabbed a flimsy saucepan from the rental cottage kitchen, hustled across the sandy street to the beach, and made a beeline for the tide pools. We raked handfuls of periwinkles into the pan, topped them off with fresh ocean water, and rushed back up the beach to the
BUTTER AND BRINE
Oct 05, 2021
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