From my Canadian Irish heart to yours the walk of the beach toes in the sand dreaming of the settlers who landed here finding treasures. How did they see thee Thomas Talbot their Irish hearts following you here to this grand beach with sweeping clay cliffs. Did they glory in the warm water and tropical look of this paradise so far from home? So many little pieces of glimmer. Set with my favourite symbol of love the claddagh.....I can almost hear my Irish Gramma giving a little chuckle as she slows the car down on the highway so my brother and cousin can take a shot at the highway signs with their new american contraband slingshots on their way back to Canada. My Gramma McGlynn smiles down from Heaven.
