Showing posts with label monterey fisherman's wharf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label monterey fisherman's wharf. Show all posts

Saturday, December 4, 2021

365 days of images - - Day 336- Dec 4, 2021 - Linda's Intuitive Images LMH -- Holiday Decorations at Fisherman's Wharf


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This morning I let the inner child come out to play and enjoyed the holiday decorations at the Wharf.
It was joyful and needed.












Inside the Portola Hotel.





For Phil
Our first Christmas after your diagnosis was the last Christmas we would spend  together as a family.
I know how you felt about the help Nicole and Darin provided us at the beginning of the journey.  Nicole picked me up, dusted me off and carried me through the shock of the diagnosis of cancer.  She and Darin took us in and helped us get adjusted into our apartment.  Nicole fund raised, Darin helped me pack up "Phil's Auto Repair".  I know how you felt, and I continue to pass the message of thanks for you.  We lost Darin soon after, I hope you and he are fishing with Dad.  I miss you all of you.
Miss you!
Nicole -  Thank you from the bottom of my heart.  I love you.












Tuesday, September 28, 2021

365 days of images - - Day 272- Sept. 28, 2021 - Linda's Intuitive Images LMH -- Morning Lighting at Monterey Harbor


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Morning color to start the day.  I jogged the first half of the walk so that I could catch the sunrise from different places.  Looking for hope in the new day.  To the harbor!!!!
Sending love to my mom. 

















For Phil
One month until our anniversary.  It would be 24 years together and 16 years ago that we married. We usually went on an adventure to celebrate.  The photo below is one from a camping trip to Cloverdale, California.  I always was a day ahead for the anniversary, one year we were working so hard, we missed it and celebrated late but they were always full of love and romance.  Every time I smell coffee I think of you.   I hung your mug on the kitchen wall.
I miss you to the tips of my toes.