The Edge I walked with Ira to the sea. At the edge of the water, or the edge of the sand, “Out there”, he said, “is what we came here for.” AdvertisementShare this:TwitterMoreFacebookLinkedInRedditPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: d. Nelle Vincent I write stories about wine and the human condition because the devil, as they say, is in the details. View all posts by d. Nelle Vincent