My Son Gave My Gulf Shores Villa To His In Laws Until A Retired Judge’s Plan Stopped Them

they ask you for.

It doesn’t.

Love means building something worth keeping.

And then keeping it.

Every morning I sit out on that swing with my coffee and watch the Gulf do its work. Gold, then silver, then blue.

The swing does not creak.

I built it too well for that.

I think about three summers, and a promise made on a rented porch in the spring of 2000, and continue reading …