walking...pausing

i could be sipping a cup of fish chowder...spinning some yarn...

or just noticing a little still life that someone has left~

Endless beauty

some very dusty miller













and a late afternoon walk (Ellisville Preserve, Plymouth) where we saw herons and other water birds...

Even the boats are happy here!

At the Beach

Looking down




























and looking up

White Horse Beach

I wasn't expecting it, but as I was wandering, I came upon a white horse in someone's yard...
I guessed I had reached White Horse Beach.



































In my mind's eye, the horse leapt the fence and bounded up the dunes to catch a glimpse of its namesake.

lots of food for the birds

and it feeds me too.

In Manomet

the wind is a constant presence. at least it seems that way to me after having spent all of 8 days here.