‘he more things change, the more things seem to stay the same.’
Or is it the other way around? The older I get, the more confused I get about this particular statement.Every Memorial Day, or at least every Memorial Day for the past quarter of a century, I walk to Long Sands Beach. I don’t care if it is raining, or sunny with sweltering heat. It is just something I like to do. I have begun to believe that it is something I have to do.