On those rare, well maybe not so rare, moments as a child when I had committed a terrible miss-deed against my older, but smaller brother, my mother would look at me and say, “Leslie tell it like it is!” She knew that got to me because she was the only person who ever called me by my full name.
So heeding my Mother’s advice I am going to tell and show you how it is even if I risk losing half my ardent readers.

All these photos were taken with in 100 yards of where Ramona is resting…life is a beach PURA VIDA!!