There is something magical about the ocean. Here are just some pictures from my morning ramble, although the dawn is through the window … sounds like a metaphor … not to be held back by invisible barriers … a morning ramble indeed.
Dawn through the window:
Looking down Duckworth Street from the corner of Hill O’Chips (I just wanted to type that again):
Back through the window, back in my room:
And blue skies looking down the harbour:
Happy Thanksgiving, and ain’t life a peach!
oops, Xty